Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 144
hinks thoudoubted me too. No, no, Hal! I cried, flinging my armsabout him, half choking him. Hal, dear, dearbrother, thou rt to undergo the ordeal bywater, at sunrise. He gasped; he knew well what that meant. T is impossible, he cried. Nav ; it is true. ipod. ] THE SORCERY OF HAL THE WHEELWRIGHT.… … I SCARCE DARED MOVE LEST THE LEAST SOUND WAKE HIM. And he sent thee here to tell me ? Were itnot for getting thee into trouble, I— Nay, I made answer. He sent me not.He slumbers—at least, I trust so. I stole thekeys, brother—I could not see thee drown. Iknow which unlocksthe postern. Thoushah go…
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