“I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. “I have come to tell you this. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. On the contrary, it was impossible to look at him without perceiving that his resolution was unshaken. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. She rapped again, louder. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her.
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