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It wasn’t pretty. The first of these, the Press Room, a dark close chamber, near Waterman's Hall, obtained its name from an immense wooden machine kept in it, with which such prisoners as refused to plead to their indictments were pressed to death—a species of inquisitorial torture not discontinued until so lately as the early part of the reign of George the Third, when it was abolished by an express statute. He knew not what to say, or what to do; and his confusion was increased by the threatening gestures and furious looks of the ruffians in his immediate vicinity. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. " Mr. ’ She was obliged to acknowledge the justice of this complaint, and moved further into the passage to allow the men access. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. Ever hear of the djinn in the bottle? Like enough.
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