It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. " Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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