She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again.
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