You're a queer lad. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. But are we any more free?” “Well?” “I mean we’ve long strings to tether us, but we are bound all the same. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. The wall was of considerable thickness, and built altogether of stone; and the noise he was compelled to make in using the heavy bar, which brought sparks with every splinter he struck off, was so great, that he feared it must be heard by the prisoners on the Debtors' side. The only safe place for him is at sea; and if he had kept to the sea, I shouldn't have found him so easily.
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