He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. “My child, I do not wish. Beyond the hatch, an angle, formed by a projection in the wall of some three or four feet, served to hide a door conducting to the interior of the prison. I have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you.
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