She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. I’m a soldier, you see. Proof? There is someone who might be willing to help.
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