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"He thwarted my schemes twice. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. “All of which doesn’t help me in the slightest degree to pay back that money.
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