’ He clenched his fists and grew red in the face. When any violent outrage was committed,—and such matters were of daily, sometimes hourly, occurrence,—a bell, the rope of which descended into the hall, brought the whole of the turnkeys to their assistance. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. 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. I haven’t murdered any one, or broken the law in any way that I know of.
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