A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. The prisoner breathed with difficulty. I ate only enough to keep body and soul together.
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