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” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. In this cell was a huntsman, who had fractured his skull while hunting, and was perpetually hallooing after the hounds;—in that, the most melancholy of all, the grinning gibbering lunatic, the realization of "moody madness, laughing wild. As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. He was now aided with a powerful implement, with which he soon contrived to make a hole in the wall. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her.
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