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ILLUSTRATIONS
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"That of a hand holding a bottle" | Frontispiece |
"One hand was pressed against his heart" | 4 |
"Crouched against the farther wall, with wide-extended eyes fixed full upon us" | 30 |
"I saw her wild figure jump out and plunge away in the direction of the river" | 186 |
"In two minutes I was under that open window" | 276 |
"She glided into our presence in one rapturous whirl" | 296 |