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. “You must send for the police at once, you know. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage.
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