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. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. The wounded man had descended the bridge, and dashed himself against the door beyond it; but, finding it impossible to force his way further, he turned to confront his assailants. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. Until the last moment she was afraid.
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