"I cannot—will not suffer you to remain here. Lucy simply added her own good night, even though a significant part of her wanted to call Cathy mother, she refrained. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. Ruth was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. "I told you the prison wasn't built that could hold me," cried Jack. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament.
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