The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart. He could not possibly lunge in the confined space, and so had nothing to do but back himself into the chapel as fast as he could.
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