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The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed cheerfully. ‘And if you like, I will tell you why. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status. She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted.
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