CHAPTER XXXII. I wanted the magic of love. The door to the library burst open. That’s what I mean. "I'll run and bring him back. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. “You don’t want to go?” “No. But no more of that.
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