The game lasted until 7:13. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. Then he threw the letter at me. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping.
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