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A sob was strangled in her throat. She almost sprang to her feet. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. 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.
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