’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said.
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