He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. .
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