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DeSoto, seemed to notice her thoroughly. "Jack Sheppard had a visitor, I understand, yesterday, and may make an attempt to escape. But they been good to me, they have, sir. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister. Hearing the spring touched, he dashed through on the instant, and struck down the person who presented himself, with his bludgeon. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it.
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