CHAPTER XXII. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. ‘Certainly you must have seen her. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you. ToC Mrs.
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