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The prisoner breathed with difficulty. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient.
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