She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed. " "Funny, about that coat. " "Don't stir, or they'll chain you to the wall," said his mother detaining him. "Any price was better than your head. This door, which was open, Jonathan locked and took out the key. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. " "Mercy!" cried Mrs.
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