“You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. It tore her apart. You shall not take me alive. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. If she spoke to a policeman she did not know what would ensue. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly.
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