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His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. ‘Wait for me. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. You and I. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar.
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