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By and by she heard the screen door. ’
Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the
handle of the door. She examined Michelle’s pale face. "He hears me not! he's gone!"
she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I
shall never see him again!"
When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the
cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. “I say, daddy,” she began, and was suddenly short of breath. "Let him be handcuffed, and
doubly ironed on both legs; and when we get him into the Stone Ward, he shall
not only be chained down to the ground, but shall have two additional fetters
running through the main links, fastened on each side of him. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized
ease and grace. ’ The sword was
released to slide back into its scabbard. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened.
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