The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. “She has lost something,” he declared, “something which brought the men in crowds around the stage at the ‘Ambassador’s. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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