"No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. He was no doubt doing his best to express the attitude of society toward these wearily heroic defendants, but he seemed to be merely rude and unfair to Ann Veronica. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high.
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