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" Thames hastily cast his eyes over it, and transferred it, with a look of incredulity, to Wood. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. ‘Your niece, ma’am. It was now evident that he had not been normal that first day. "Those tears will do you good. She twisted her fingers tightly.
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