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was surprisingly bad. She had no more gratitude, no more feeling, no more patience, no more reason in her, than a stock or a stone. If I hadn't been upon my guard, I am convinced she would have had my blood.' ¡¡¡¡'I think the better of her for it,' said I, indignantly. ¡¡¡¡Mr. Littimer bent his head, as much as to say, 'Indeed, sir? But you're young!' and resumed his narrative. ¡¡¡¡'It was necessary, in short, for a time, to take away everything nigh her,
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that she could do herself, or anybody else, an injury with, and to shut her up close. Notwithstanding which, she got out in the night; forced the lattice of a window, that I had nailed up myself; dropped on a vine that was trailed below; and never has been seen or heard of, to my knowledge, since.' ¡¡¡¡'She is dead, perhaps,' said Miss Dartle, with a smile, as if she could have spurned the body of the ruined girl.