But what he could do or might do she could not imagine. He looked at her with an expression of comical despair. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. But this wild scheme was speedily abandoned; and, nerved by despair, the carpenter resolved to hazard an attempt, from the execution, almost from the contemplation, of which he had hitherto shrunk. Oh God! pardon me.
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