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This structure at once satisfied him as to where he stood. It would be too mortifying. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. “I gave your name. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots.
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