Once over the iron spikes, Bess exhibited no reluctance to be let down on the other side of the wall. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. " "Fine! I'll be wanting a guide.
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