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Four prisoners, termed "The Partners," had charge of this hold. I know all. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. “As it is doubtful whether the man will live, we should be glad if you would identify him. But you——” Something seemed to catch his breath. She found presently she was out of the dock and confronted with the alternative of being bound over in one surety for the sum of forty pounds— whatever that might mean or a month’s imprisonment. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. She remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush.
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