Occasionally he relit his pipe. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. ” The doctor looked at her thoughtfully. Nor was he long in making it available. CHAPTER XXVI. As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. . She thought of Capes.
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