"I'm come to say good bye to you, and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. He had the air of a man who has said too much. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. The boiling under her stern, however, told him nothing. Mrs.
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