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The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. ” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. \" Michelle said.
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