The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. "But I am now coming to the point which most concerns you. "Strange!" observed the Master; "I thought he'd been at my elbow all this time. Set the boy free. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. Wood will be here presently.
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