It slipped out—as did that “she”. “Dear John,” she whispered. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. ” “You have not seen the evening paper?” “No. He was still thickly clad in jeans. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs.
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