"While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for nothing. ” Capes suddenly abandoned his attitude of meditative restraint. To these a heavy wooden apparatus was attached, which could be raised or lowered at pleasure by pullies. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it gave her a chance. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea.
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