There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. The blood will rest on your head. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. Even the abstract paintings on the wall were gray. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. 59 He was not present during the night the next morning, or the next, or the next.
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