The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. One of your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. You have been her guardian angel. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl.
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