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“I certainly knew him no better than you. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. He noted that she was fully dressed, that her hair was carefully done, that there was a knotted ribbon around her throat. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. " And her faithful attendant, drowned in tears, withdrew, followed by the two assistants. Aha!" he continued, producing a short silver staff, which he carried constantly about with him, and uttering a terrible imprecation, "I see you're confounded. I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. He looked at her, his eyes filled with excited terror and astonishment at her move. “Very well,” he said. Fretting and fidgeting, he had, after an hour or so, turned to McClintock. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit.
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