And he began also at times to wake at night and think about her. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. ‘Laisse-moi. Let us be gone. Ramage went up the Avenue, and she hurried along the path with a beating heart and a disagreeable sense of unsolved problems in her mind.
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