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Captivity: The Third Day

           "Sir,"criedshe,"bekind,beclement,listentomyprayer!Thatknife,whichthefatalprudenceofthebarondeprivedmeof,becauseheknowstheuseIwouldmakeofit!Oh,hearmetotheend!thatknife,giveittomeforaminuteonly,formercy’s,forpity’ssake!Iwillembraceyourknees!YoushallshutthedoorthatyoumaybecertainIcontemplatenoinjurytoyou!MyGod!toyoutheonlyjust,good,andcompassionatebeingIhavemetwith!Toyoumypreserver,perhaps!Oneminutethatknife,oneminute,asingleminute,andIwillrestoreittoyouthroughthegratingofthedoor.Onlyoneminute,Mr.Felton,andyouwillhavesavedmyhonor!"

           "Tokillyourself?"criedFelton,withterror,forgettingtowithdrawhishandsfromthehandsoftheprisoner,"tokillyourself?"

           "Ihavetold,sir,"murmuredMilady,loweringhervoice,andallowingherselftosinkoverpoweredtotheground;"Ihavetoldmysecret!Heknowsall!MyGod,Iamlost!"

           Feltonremainedstanding,motionlessandundecided.

           "Hestilldoubts,"thoughtMilady;"Ihavenotbeenearnestenough."

           Someonewasheardinthecorridor;MiladyrecognizedthestepofLorddeWinter.

           Feltonrecognizeditalso,andmadeasteptowardthedoor.

           Miladysprangtowardhim.

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