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Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. "What shall we do, Poll?" hesitated Edgeworth Bess. The only difference between the officers of Newgate and their brethren was, that they had enormous bunches of keys at their girdles, while the latter had left their keys at home. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. You are too credulous. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. . "A man!" "At your service, my dear," replied the jailer.
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