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Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. You must let me do whatever I can for you. Every one else does. “In fact, yes, I do. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked. "For my part, it's only what I expected of him," observed Mrs. Jack in all probability, would have escaped, if Langley, who was left in the Lodge, had not been alarmed at the noise and rushed thither. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies.
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