Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. “Those were good. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. " O'Higgins threw out his chest, gave it a pat, and smiled.
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