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” Capes looked at his wife’s unsmiling face. I burned it. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. But, as this produced no effect, and did not even elicit a groan, the prisoner was carried back to Newgate. I have said that I am but a nun now. "Water!" he gasped.
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