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Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. All at once her heart began to patter queerly.
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