"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. And, while the turnkey was busy with the keys, she whispered to the black, "Follow him, Caliban. Italians. She had no idea what she should do. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight.
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