She felt she must suffocate if these men did not put her down, and for a time they would not put her down. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. “Bless you, sweetheart. The air was pungent and leaden.
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