"Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely. She felt sleepy and unusually irritable. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. "Yes; and I hope you'll take ample vengeance upon him," said Quilt.
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