The day before this examination was appointed to take place—the third of the prisoner's detention—an old man, respectably dressed, requested permission to see him. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. He said daring things with a grace which made them irresistible, his eyes flashed back upon her some eloquent but silent appreciation of the change in her manner towards him. But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling doubts came drifting across this conviction. It was as follows, and, when uttered, produced a strong effect upon all who heard it, except the prisoner, who, in no respect, altered his sullen and dogged demeanour. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato.
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