Or else he was indeed obsessed. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. " With this, he drew the spike from his pocket; and, drowning the sound of the operation by whistling, singing, shuffling, and other noises, contrived, in a few minutes, to liberate his companion from the handcuffs. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action.
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