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The shuffle of feet . The cortège of Death forms up . Footsteps , approaching footsteps . The steady march , ten guards tramping the corridors , their heavy knee - boots echoing a dissonance of doom . The crash of bolts drawn from the ...
The shuffle of feet . The cortège of Death forms up . Footsteps , approaching footsteps . The steady march , ten guards tramping the corridors , their heavy knee - boots echoing a dissonance of doom . The crash of bolts drawn from the ...
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Eventually sleep must have taken me from the green - lit cell , away to liberty in my dreams . I knew it was past midnight when the sound of passing feet roused me . Nothing extraordinary in itself , footsteps in the night ...
Eventually sleep must have taken me from the green - lit cell , away to liberty in my dreams . I knew it was past midnight when the sound of passing feet roused me . Nothing extraordinary in itself , footsteps in the night ...
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You may well imagine the state of this cotton drapery , fifteen feet deep and nearly as wide . I am sick of that curtain and sick of the red - brick houses beyond the prison wall . I am sick of the distant pines and the white bars of my ...
You may well imagine the state of this cotton drapery , fifteen feet deep and nearly as wide . I am sick of that curtain and sick of the red - brick houses beyond the prison wall . I am sick of the distant pines and the white bars of my ...
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