“This is the slavery of the veiled life. The spikes almost touched the upper part of the hatch: scarcely space enough for the passage of a hand being left between their points and the beam. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. “But I have no troubles. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. "I've waited supper, you perceive.
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