But you must allow me to observe, my good Sir, that you're wholly in the wrong respecting my friend. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. She deserves what has befallen her. I shall have no faith in future in bolts and bars.
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