And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. ‘Very well, arrest me. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. He died in the war. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl.
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