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" "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. She struggled fiercely not to give way. Has your ladyship any further commands?" "None whatever. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. Her name was Rhea.
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