‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. There never is much left for me. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. After repeatedly trying to remove the plate, which was so firmly screwed down that it resisted all his efforts, and vainly attempting to pick it with the spike and nail; he, at length, after half an hour's ineffectual labour, wrenched off the box by means of the iron bar, and the door, as he laughingly expressed it, "became his humble servant.
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