There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. If you owe your confinement to me, you shall owe your liberation to me, also. . " "Hear me, Madam, I beseech you," interposed Mrs. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine.
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