‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. Yet he was in a state of hopeless bewilderment. You will not find me unreasonable with you. I shall know what to say to him when he comes. They were sharp and dripping with black blood. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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