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” He pronounced this with an air of profound conviction and with his eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. ‘Tell me, my boy. The wall was of considerable thickness, and built altogether of stone; and the noise he was compelled to make in using the heavy bar, which brought sparks with every splinter he struck off, was so great, that he feared it must be heard by the prisoners on the Debtors' side. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. It reminded Ann Veronica of having a tooth stopped.
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