He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. ’ He sighed elaborately. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. His breakfast despatched, which he ate with a wolfish appetite, he walked over to Newgate, chuckling as he went at the consternation which his appearance would create amongst the turnkeys. Naturally it all came out then. elizabethbailey.
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