"I will," answered the prisoner. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench.
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