She thought of Sebastian who often returned from the charnel house that the outside world had become. Her face expressed nothing. ‘Come, cry a truce. ” She knelt upon the floor of her cell and clasped her hands, and remained for a long time in silence. His tone was kind and sympathetic. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door.
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