And this idiot, he has threatened to arrest me and make them take me to prison. “You poor little girl!” he cried. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give him a hand-hold on life again. ‘What a fate he finds for me. "Jump!" cried Ben, in a voice of thunder. C. The Night-Cellar XVIII. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. As he lay on his back, he fancied himself gradually slipping off the platform.
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