Kidnapped - Robert Louis Stevenson
The aching and faintness of my body, the labouring of my heart, the soreness of my hands, and the smarting of ...
me in a clap that I must still drag myself in agony and eat the dust like a worm. By what I ...
I don’t think I cared; the pain of this rough handling was quite swallowed up by the pains of which ...
“They are Cluny’s men,” said Alan. “We couldnae have fallen better. We’re just to bide here with th ...
although I dare say it was slowly enough in truth), through a labyrinth of dreary glens and hollows and into ...
CHAPTER XXIII CLUNY’S CAGE e came at last to the foot of an exceeding steep wood, which scrambled up ...
to reflect that he may have regretted his Cage upon Ben Alder. When we came to the door he was seate ...
Thereupon we all touched glasses and drank. I am sure I wished no ill to King George; and if he had been the ...
It appears, he sometimes visited or received visits from his wife and one or two of his nearest friends, u ...
kings, but not so wise as Solomon. I gathered, too, that while he was in the Cage, he was often drunk; ...
which I continued almost the whole time of our stay in the Cage. Sometimes I was broad awake and unders ...
a mind to eat, moreover, rose from bed of my own movement, and as soon as we had breakfasted, stepp ...
most unfortunate affair; but what would ye have me do—boxed up in this bee- skep of a cage of min ...
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CHAPTER XXIV THE FLIGHT IN THE HEATHER: THE QUARREL lan and I were put across Loch Errocht under cloud of ni ...
And yet Alan had behaved like a child, and (what is worse) a treacherous child. Wheedling my money from ...
burden light for me.” This ought to have touched me, and in a manner it did, but the wrong manner. I fel ...
by any glimpse of sunshine. By day, we lay and slept in the drenching heather; by night, incessantly clambered ...
The second night, or rather the peep of the third day, found us upon a very open hill, so that we ...
schoolboy, feeding my anger against a fellow-man, when I would have been better on my knees, crying on God ...
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