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‘It is not possible. “John. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew, Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew! All carved their names on the stone, and all Share the fate of the brave Du Val! With their chisels so fine, tra la! "Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing on the Tyburn tree for my pains. A thousand eager assistants pressed behind him. A silence ensued. “Well——” She stopped short. It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick.
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