’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. ” Ennison had things to say, but he looked at her and held his tongue. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. ‘Now see here, missie. Sometimes I take innocent lives. It may be well, therefore, before proceeding farther, to describe it more minutely.
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