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\" He said, as he threw his trash into the can on the way out. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. ’ She counted off on her fingers. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband. Regardless of the risk he incurred from some heavy stone dropping on his head or feet,—regardless also of the noise made by the falling rubbish, and of the imminent danger which he consequently ran of being interrupted by some of the jailers, should the sound reach their ears, he continued to pull down large masses of the wall, which he flung upon the floor of the cell. He was there concealed, waiting her return. He turned onto the long road leading to MacDowell Elementary School and pulled over in the empty lot overlooking the miniscule baseball diamond.
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