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The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. “Bad hemorrhage,” he said. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. "And, now I'll tell you what they do. You give her a daub here and there where the rust shows. On seeing it, he'll deliver you a box, which it will unlock, and in which you'll find a matter of fifty guineas and a few trinkets. Ruth could tell the doctor; she could bare many of her innermost thoughts to that kindly man; but there was an inexplicable reserve before this young man whom she still endued with the melancholy charm of Sydney Carton. "Good night, Master. The blood will rest on your head. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. .
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