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Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life.
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