” He paused. ‘All so long ago and my memory ain’t what it was. "It's the skull of a rebel," said Jonathan, with marked emphasis on the word, "blown by the wind from a spike on the bridge above us. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. "Yes; I speak English. CHAPTER XVIII. I shall count it a privilege.
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