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‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile.
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