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” “My message is urgent,” he said firmly. I should have gone mad without it. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. You are not a tourist seeking adventure.
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