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Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. She paused for a moment. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. . . When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. From the freshness of the stains, which grew more frequent as they approached the adjoining chamber, it was evident some violence had been recently perpetrated, and the carpenter's own blood froze within his veins as he thought, with a thrill of horror, that, perhaps on this very spot, not many minutes before his arrival, his adopted son might have been inhumanly butchered. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. The very blank, however, affected him more deeply than if it had been left. Something about the girl had suggested an idea. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. The man could put a bullet through her before she could hope to reach any one of them.

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