“Please stop, cabman,” she ordered. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences.
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