These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. One gets drawn into things. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. behind the Laundromat. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Forgive my daring. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew.
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