“Queer letters he writes,” she said. Now drop it. “We should get out of here. " "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment. I cannot let you go. "Many thanks, Sir," replied Thornhill, with freezing politeness; "but Id not require assistance. I am safe while I am there, for I have had bolts fitted everywhere, and a pane of glass in the front door. He's as savage and suspicious as the devil himself. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. "For my part, it's only what I expected of him," observed Mrs.
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