You know that. And she—’ ‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. He not only failed in making any impression, but seemed to increase the difficulties, for after an hour's toil he had broken the nail and slightly bent the iron bar. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time.
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