She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. He is in the secret passage. Of course I know nothing of what really did happen in Paris—if even you ever saw him there. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister.
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