" "Of what am I accused?" asked Thames, who though a good deal alarmed at first, had now regained his courage. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. “They are full of the usual foolish stories. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk.
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