"Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. Whoever this might be, the visit seemed to have some reference to the carpenter, for, shortly afterwards, Sharples made his appearance, and informed the captives they were free. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. The door was fastened by a catch and a latch with an inside key, to which at night a chain and two bolts were added. McClintock's initial revulsion was natural; he was an honest man. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl.
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