“Will he die?” she asked. Just as I might have killed another, if he had come out. She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. ’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. Brendon. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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