The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. ’ Charvill eyed the girl with resentment. “But, how,” he said, sitting up astonished beyond measure, “not go on?” “I have been thinking while you have been talking. ’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock. That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle, inescapably. I’m sorry. I have never loved you. I don’t see that men need bank it with the women. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted.
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