’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour. Ramage,” she said, clinging to her one point, “I want to get out of this horrible little room. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger exhilarated rather than depressed him. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave.
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