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‘You have rifled his papers. And now, Quilt," he continued, addressing the janizary, who approached him with the horse, "fly to St. " "But I'm a poor man. "Can't!" repeated his mother. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. 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.
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