Taking up a couple of large stones which lay near, Jack tried to beat the round basils of the fetters into an oval form, so as to enable him to slip his heels through them. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. You are not my husband. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled.
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