The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. It was of no use, she let him do it as she could not be strangled. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. He caught the elderly dame’s eye, throwing her a desperate message.
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