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Marvel was almost dislodged from his seat on the coffin by a dead dog, which was hurled against him, and struck him in the face. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Ruth made a little gesture, of infinite pity; and this was quickly seized upon by the slant-eyed Chinese girl. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant. He took her fingers and lifted his eyes to hers. When she was quite sure that he was gone she took her sister’s note from the mantelpiece and slowly broke the seal. With a small saw, conveyed to me a few days since by Thames Darrell, which I contrived to conceal upon my person, I removed a spike in the hatch, and, with the aid of some other friends, worked my way out. In one of the big gates was a little door, and she rapped at this. ’ A thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse.

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