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CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. ’ She waved towards a handy table to one side which was piled high with so many volumes, it looked in imminent danger of crashing to the floor. ’ ‘But you must. She felt the warm nearness of his. She nodded. . ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. After him! A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. ’ Emile reached out both hands and grasped her shoulders. It was the gratification of an immense necessity. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated.
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