The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. The girl’s eyes never left his face. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. But he was always forcing her to say and do such unexpectedly conclusive things.
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