Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should
perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress,
stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be
secured and delivered into the hands of justice. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon
with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. Should be home soon. To be sure," he added, lowering his tone, "they wos little 'uns, and
one on 'em was smothered—ough! ough!—how this cough chokes me!"
Sheppard, meanwhile, whose hands were at liberty, managed to possess himself,
unperceived, of the spike of a halbert, which was lying, apart from the pole,
upon a bench near him. ‘You wish to tell me something? Parbleu, I have
nearly forgot once more.
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