‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong hand. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. I’ve got nothing to do for a month but think. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. Sheer calculation on his. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. “Let us escape,” she said. He will be dependent on you.
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