Neal, the Miller by James Otis
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"Abandon the evil companions you have chosen, reveal such of their plots
against his majesty's officers as you are acquainted with, and I guarantee that a sufficient sum of money to put up the buildings and purchase the machinery shall be loaned you within twenty-four hours." "I am a fool not to have understood the drift of your conversation before it reached this point," Walter said, hotly. " I had rather never own a mill than get it as you propose; and as for evil companions,' I am proud to have been allowed to join them." "You will soon regret it." "So you have said before; but since I have little faith in such predictions, suppose you change the subject by explaining why you hold me prisoner, and how long I am to be kept in this uncomfortable position? " "There is no reason why both questions should not be answered. You are to remain in my custody till George Messerve arrives in Portsmouth, in order that your friends may not intimidate him, and it will be necessary to stay exactly as you are several hours longer." Walter asked no more questions. He understood it was the purpose of his captors to keep him out of sight, that McCleary might believe his messenger had gotten through to Boston in safety; and, in the meanwhile, someone else would be sent to warn the newly-appointed distributor of stamped paper of something - Walter could not divine what - which might be attempted against him. Ten minutes passed in silence, and then the voice of the half-breed could be heard far away in the distance, calling to his comrade. |
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