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"Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. With each step his heartbeat increased exponentially. " He smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. .
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