A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. However, it would only be robbing the hangman of his dues. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. He is in the care of those who will not leave the task assigned to them—the utter perversion of his principles—half-finished. She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing.
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