" "Write him," urged Spurlock, finding speech. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated blankly. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. There is no poison that would affect her. "No, I tell you," rejoined Jonathan, shouldering his way out of the crowd. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity.
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