5. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. And life is much the same, whether taken in battle, on the couch, or by the road-side. I was the black sheep, I was hurried out of the way.
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