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" "Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed. Still silence everywhere. ‘I dare say the best plan will be for me to bring her to see you, after all. She chuckled. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. “Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. “Please don’t be sad.
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