It is you who took my name, not I yours. ” “Perhaps,” he said, “you had better let me have your key, and I will go up and explore. She had made her way since then a little further into the heart of life. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him.
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