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'
Why
,
for
what
,
'
said
the
gentleman
in
a
kinder
tone
,
'
for
what
purpose
can
you
have
brought
us
to
this
strange
place
?
Why
not
have
let
me
speak
to
you
,
above
there
,
where
it
is
light
,
and
there
is
something
stirring
,
instead
of
bringing
us
to
this
dark
and
dismal
hole
?
'
'
I
told
you
before
,
'
replied
Nancy
,
'
that
I
was
afraid
to
speak
to
you
there
.
I
do
n't
know
why
it
is
,
'
said
the
girl
,
shuddering
,
'
but
I
have
such
a
fear
and
dread
upon
me
to-night
that
I
can
hardly
stand
.
'
'
A
fear
of
what
?
'
asked
the
gentleman
,
who
seemed
to
pity
her
.
'
I
scarcely
know
of
what
,
'
replied
the
girl
.
'
I
wish
I
did
.
Horrible
thoughts
of
death
,
and
shrouds
with
blood
upon
them
,
and
a
fear
that
has
made
me
burn
as
if
I
was
on
fire
,
have
been
upon
me
all
day
.
I
was
reading
a
book
to-night
,
to
wile
the
time
away
,
and
the
same
things
came
into
the
print
.
'
'
Imagination
,
'
said
the
gentleman
,
soothing
her
.
'
No
imagination
,
'
replied
the
girl
in
a
hoarse
voice
.
'
I
'll
swear
I
saw
"
coffin
"
written
in
every
page
of
the
book
in
large
black
letters
--
aye
,
and
they
carried
one
close
to
me
,
in
the
streets
to-night
.
'
'
There
is
nothing
unusual
in
that
,
'
said
the
gentleman
.
'
They
have
passed
me
often
.
'
'
REAL
ONES
,
'
rejoined
the
girl
.
'
This
was
not
.
'
There
was
something
so
uncommon
in
her
manner
,
that
the
flesh
of
the
concealed
listener
crept
as
he
heard
the
girl
utter
these
words
,
and
the
blood
chilled
within
him
.
He
had
never
experienced
a
greater
relief
than
in
hearing
the
sweet
voice
of
the
young
lady
as
she
begged
her
to
be
calm
,
and
not
allow
herself
to
become
the
prey
of
such
fearful
fancies
.
'
Speak
to
her
kindly
,
'
said
the
young
lady
to
her
companion
.
'
Poor
creature
!
She
seems
to
need
it
.
'
