" CHAPTER XIII. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption.
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