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In the Wars of the Roses

CHAPTER 6: In The Hands Of The Robbers
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An upright and a crossway beam, supporting the roof of the cave, formed an excellent substitute for the whipping post not uncommon in those days upon a village green; and Paul, with a mute prayer for help and courage, nerved himself to meet the ordeal he was about to undergo, praying, above all things, that he might not in his agony betray the prince to these relentless enemies.
The thick cow-hide whips whistled through the air and descended on his bare, quivering shoulders, and he nearly bit his lips through to restrain the cry that the infliction almost drew from him.

But he was resolved that his foe should not have the satisfaction of extorting from him any outward sign of suffering save the convulsive writhings which no effort of his own could restrain.

How many times the cruel whips whistled through the air and descended on his back, he never knew--it seemed like an eternity to him; but at last he heard a voice say: "Hold, men! "Dowsett, you will kill him before the Chief sees him, and that he will not thank you for.

He is a fine fellow, and I won't stand by and see him killed outright.

Take him down and lock him up safely till the Chief returns.


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