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“I think that’s the right name. ‘Say it. "His wife is still living," returned Kneebone, drily. “What makes you ask such a question, Vee?” she said. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him. A vast indifference settled down upon him. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Having traced the footsteps to the wall, and perceiving no outlet, Blueskin elevated the lamp, and discovered marks of bloody fingers on the boards.
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