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Into the second, denominated the Bilbowes,—also a dismal place,—refractory prisoners were thrust, and placed in a kind of stocks, whence the name. He looked distant, irritated. The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. Earles was absolutely indifferent.
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