"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. . After that consolations fled. I don’t want to stop your singing. “It’s fine, Michelle. John introduced the tall boy. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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