” Thank Heaven! Mr. As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him.
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