‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. I could not become an Oracle. The second, comprising the bulk of the jail, and by many degrees worse in point of accommodation, having several dismal and noisome wards under ground, was common both to debtors and malefactors,—an association little favourable to the morals or comforts of the former, who, if they were brought there with any notions of honesty, seldom left with untainted principles. But the current rumblings of internal discontent across the Channel were productive of unease in certain quarters. She crushed the letter in her hand. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. One must be on guard.
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