" He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. But shurely I'd know that vice," he added, turning his lantern towards the janizary. ’ The lad Kimble moved swiftly to the door and walked out of the room.
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