"You are free," said he, "that grating forms a ladder, by which you may descend in safety. Courtlaw sat with folded arms. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. Will you not remember what has passed between us? I have the right to take my place by your side. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done.
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