And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. " "All right. Sheppard's ward, Sir. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. His course had been observed by the watchman, who directed Wild which way to take. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. Lovers' confidences should be respected. I couldn’t help the thought.
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