It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. ’ Gerald looked round. “Ah!” said Ramage, impressively.
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