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THE PRISON-BREAKER. ” One Friday, as she was sitting in the fifth row two seats left of center in Sixth Period Study Hall, a dull hard object thudded against the back of her head. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. CHAPTER I. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. “We parted— that night the best of friends. "You mean, it doesn't matter?" "Poor Hoddy! When you were ill in Canton, out of your head, you babbled words.
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