"What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. The Press Room, to which Blueskin was conveyed on his arrival at the jail, was a small square chamber, walled and paved with stone. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving.
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