He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. It was a dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower of St. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought.
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