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’ ‘What if she goes back to Charvill?’ demanded Roding. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. ‘Now what?’ The guard jerked his head up the corridor. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. We're to be given a treat to-night.
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