’ The girl bit her lip and backed a little, while her husband shifted to stand at her side. "You are my prisoner. She distinctly shivered as he forced her to look at him. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. ’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you.
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