The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him
during their interview. From there I plan to travel until I reach
Columbia—but any lawless country will do. On the death of his royal patron, he resolved to
return to his own country; and, after various delays, which had postponed it to
the present time, he had succeeded in accomplishing his object. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as
several nuns came crowding in. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that. He was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you
know his way—when it came. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as
you Yankees say. "
"He made you wear shoes and stockings?"
"Always.
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