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His heart beat wildly and he was afraid lest the strain be too much; but the girl shook her head and smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice. ” “Your sister,” he answered, “did me the honour of dining with me last night. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. She only weighed about 100 pounds and she was about 5’9”, much taller than you and I. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents.
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