“Well, well, Martin. CHAPTER XXIV. Please don’t let any one know that. She was frowning, but it was evident that her initial fright had left her. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her
poised body a species of paralysis. That's well. She did not open
the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon
the worn leather cover. . It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a
faint muttering came to his ears. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. In the rush of commuters he did not
see her boarding his train. He sat down beside her just as
the room became darker. Then, as she was in the act
of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the
frame. While this was going
on, Jack suddenly made a movement which attracted the turnkey's attention; and
during that interval the old man slipped some articles wrapped in a handkerchief
into Bess's hands, who instantly secreted them in her bosom.
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