Sheppard reached the debtor's garrison. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear.
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