He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. " "Winny, I must go!" said Thames, breaking from her. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other.
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