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"It is with no small concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and wicked as hell itself can possibly be. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. At once. ‘Let’s check the rest of it and then I suppose we will have to break in. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. That is an evil place!” She cried. " "As in a dream. For a time I didn't know we'd ever find you.
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