She still kicked herself for it. Along the floor ran an iron bar to which Jack's chain was attached, so that he could move along it from one end of the chamber to the other. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. “P. I want to know who sent you those.
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