” There came a silence again. This made the eleventh. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. “In the bathroom. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. What they do with him afterward is off my ticket, no concern of James Boyle; they can lock him up or let him go. She listened, listened intently for several minutes.
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