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I am the richest man in England. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals.
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