“Now,” he said, “no one can blunder in upon us. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight.
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