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Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. She pulled the door so that it was not quite to, and held out her hand, palm up. ToC The day appointed for the execution was now close at hand, and the prisoner, who seemed to have abandoned all hopes of escape, turned his thoughts entirely from worldly considerations. I’ve—dreads.

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