And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been plunged in total darkness. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. Montressor’s guests were. “But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you.
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