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" "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. \"I guess so. “I really owe him something of an apology. “I hope you will not compel me to say again that I do not know the man’s name, nor, to the best of my belief, have I ever seen him before in my life. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. ’ ‘It’s immaterial, in any event,’ Roding put in. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. “You are really a good Samaritan,” she declared. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free.

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