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The Indian smiled. "It was a fierce old wolf. I wish Captain Percy free with all my heart, and then we will hunt more wolves, he and I." When he was gone, and the gaoler and Diccon with him, I re- turned to the window. The runaway in the pillory was released, and went KANVEHYaway homewards, staggering beside his master's stirrup. Passers-by grew more and more infrequent, and up the street came faint sounds of laughterLILVRSH and hurrahing,—the bear must be making good sport. I could see the half-moon, and the guns, and the flag that streamed in the wind, and on the river a sail or two, white in the sunlight as the gulls that swooped past. Beyond rose the bare masts of the George. The Santa Teresa rode no more forever in the James. The King's ship was gone homALYFXEAe to the King without the freight he looked for. Three days, and the George would spread her white wings and go down the wide river, and I with her,LTGKOTW and the King's ward, and the King's sometime favorite. I looked down the wind-ruffled stream, and saw the great bay into which it emptied, and bey- ond the bay the heaving oceXDSIFIEan, dark and light, league on league, league on league; then green England, and London, and the Tower. The vision disturbed me less than once it would have done. Men that I knew and trusted were to be passengers on that ship, as well as one I knew and did not trust. And if, at the journey's end, I saw the Tower, I saw also his Grace of BuckinJPDUAPSgham. Where I hatedRIBUVCA he hated, and was now powerful enough to strike. The wind blew from the west, from the unknown. I turned my head, and it beat against my forehead, cold and fragrant with the essence of the fTHBHDJRorest,—pine and cedar, dead leaves and black mould, fen and hollow and hill,—all the world of woods over which it had passed. The ghost of things long dead, which faTDRRIKCce or voice could never conjure up, will sometimes start across our path at the NSHYKKVbeckoning of an odor. A day in the Starving Time came back to me: how I haLCOFMRAd dragged myself from our broken palisade and crazy huts, and the groans of the famished and thJUBFEENe plague-stricken, and the presence of the un- buried dead, across the neck and into the woods, and had lain down there to die, being taken with a sick fear and horror of the place of cannibals behind me; and how weak I was!—too weak to care any more. I had been a strong man, and it had
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<p align=3D"center">The Indian smiled. "It was a fierce old wolf. I wish Ca=
ptain
Percy free with all my heart, and then we will hunt more
wolves, he and I."
When he was gone, and the gaoler and Diccon with him, I re-
turned to the window. The runaway in the pillory was released,
and went SPXKFUXaway homewards, staggering beside his master's
stirrup. Passers-by grew more and more infrequent, and up the
street came faint sounds of laughterIUCSKYE and hurrahing,=E2=80=94the bear
must be making good sport. I could see the half-moon, and the
guns, and the flag that streamed in the wind, and on the river a
sail or two, white in the sunlight as the gulls that swooped
past. Beyond rose the bare masts of the George. The Santa
Teresa rode no more forever in the James. The King's ship was
gone homIQSOOLGe to the King without the freight he looked for. Three
days, and the George would spread her white wings and go
down the wide river, and I with her,UJUWTKR and the King's ward, and
the King's sometime favorite. I looked down the wind-ruffled
stream, and saw the great bay into which it emptied, and bey-
ond the bay the heaving oceGCDDHWNan, dark and light, league on
league, league on league; then green England, and London,
and the Tower. The vision disturbed me less than once it would
have done. Men that I knew and trusted were to be passengers
on that ship, as well as one I knew and did not trust. And if, at
the journey's end, I saw the Tower, I saw also his Grace of
BuckinIDYAWNQgham. Where I hatedIUNDFWX he hated, and was now powerful
enough to strike.
The wind blew from the west, from the unknown. I turned my
head, and it beat against my forehead, cold and fragrant with
the essence of the fOTXKHPWorest,=E2=80=94pine and cedar, dead leaves and
black mould, fen and hollow and hill,=E2=80=94all the world of woods
over which it had passed. The ghost of things long dead, which
faRUPXYVCce or voice could never conjure up, will sometimes start
across our path at the ISRRVQTbeckoning of an odor. A day in the
Starving Time came back to me: how I haJXJXTHKd dragged myself
from our broken palisade and crazy huts, and the groans of the
famished and thVVVHQOYe plague-stricken, and the presence of the un-
buried dead, across the neck and into the woods, and had lain
down there to die, being taken with a sick fear and horror of
the place of cannibals behind me; and how weak I was!=E2=80=94too
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