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"Enough," said Jack, recovering his composure. It is not for myself I fear. Some years after the date of this history, an immense ventilator was placed at the top of the Gate, with the view of purifying the prison, which, owing to its insufficient space and constantly-crowded state, was never free from that dreadful and contagious disorder, now happily unknown, the jail-fever. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. “Perhaps you will not object to answering one for me.
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