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When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. She loved for him to regale her with the stories of his past, the days of ancient Greece. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. You will find the proof in McClintock's safe. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man.
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