“You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. Meantime, the Stone Hall was crowded by all the inmates of the jail, debtors, felons, turnkeys, and officers who could obtain permission to witness the ceremony of the prisoner's irons being struck off. They must be for your father. I'll wait for you down here. “Quite unusually cold for the time of year,” he said. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them.
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