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She sat herself upon the bed. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. "Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. Ireton will do no such thing," replied the head-turnkey. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. Nothing else matters. The horror of those few minutes was still with her. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is.
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