At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards.
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