’ She gestured at his hand, on which Roding’s makeshift bandage had been replaced by a more efficient one. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. "Once there," proceeded Wild, without noticing the interruption, "he's as good as in his grave. .
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