He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. "But, though the storm has spared him, I will not. \"Carry your books for you?\" He asked. This one too she read. She saw his eyes glaze over. The helicopter lifted from her hand and hovered in the air.
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