The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. Meantime, the lady had overtaken them; but, terrified by the menaces of her vindictive kinsmen, she did not dare to reveal herself to her husband, of whose concealment on the roof of the very house the party were searching she was aware.
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