The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air.
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