"Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. See paragraph 1. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?— would you murder him?" "His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand.
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