The image of Major Alderley came into her mind. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. She is in Wild's power. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily.
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