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She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. "At my first being acquainted with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners, methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks upon the sea. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them, and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity generally attracted on those occasions.
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