At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. Very dark, like yours, ma’am. A time may come,—and that ere long,—when you will be glad to purchase my secrets, and your own safety, at a dearer price than the heads of your companions. You are wholly in my power.
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