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"Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed. ” He played it cool, but he had seen it in her face. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. But after Singapore she found herself enduing them with the characteristics of the heroes in the novels she had just read for the first time. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison.
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