"If I had any money of my own," Alora said to Janet Orme on the morning of the twelfth day of imprisonment, "I would gladly pay it to free."
Janet flashed a quick glance at her. "Do you mean that?" she asked with ill-suppressed eagerness.
"I do, indeed," declared the girl, moaning dismally; "but I never have a cent to call my own."
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