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The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. I'll wait here. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn.

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