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In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. ’ He moved to his friend and grasped his hand in a gesture as deliberately dramatic as the storytelling of mademoiselle. ’ Captain Roding grinned.

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