Norris entered the room, followed by Father Spencer. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. 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. The water was cold but she waded deeper. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command.
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