"Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. “Certainly her voice is far more musical. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. So there is no escape. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her.
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