"Put your arms about me. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. . The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. White. Knowing Diane’s feelings towards her family, Lucy was inwardly shocked when Diane invited her to stay. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. The prisoner was then thrust in by Quilt.
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