‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. CHAPTER XVII. 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. “Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector. Then there was also the horse. She wasn’t sure of herself when she said it.
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