Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. ’ To be sure there was a way. In the middle there was a gate. "For me—his master, Mr. Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber.
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