This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation.
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