He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. A medley of motives warred in her, and it was certainly not one of the least of these that she knew herself to be passionately in love with Capes; at moments she had a giddy intimation that he was beginning to feel keenly interested in her. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open. My own impression is that he already knows. That for the men lay near the Lodge, with which it was connected by a dark passage.
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