Next moment, she had shut the bookshelf panel upon him. She interrupted. Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart. She drove me. Nobody can trust you.
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