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"I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. ” A little blond creature close at hand suddenly gave way to a fit of hysterical laughter, and caught up the end of it with a sob. I consented to become Mrs.
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