’ She spoke with difficulty, holding down the rising emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. " "I'm sure I'm very sorry. "That depends upon you. Again silence. I’ve no name for it yet. Ennison,” she exclaimed, “is that really you?” There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner. By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell.
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