He hesitated. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. Ed. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. What she actually wanted was the present state of affairs to continue indefinitely.
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