Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative. ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. “I was half hoping that I might be allowed to see you home. " CHAPTER XI. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. ” “The truth!” There was a brief but intense silence.
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