Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. ” She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. But, after all, it will be different.
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