. I wish very much that you had written before leaving Paris. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. ” He stood still, looking at her. I’ll do it. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. CHAPTER XXIX. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes.
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