It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. ’ She raised the pistol. “I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see.
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