’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. But send me word. " Thames hastily cast his eyes over it, and transferred it, with a look of incredulity, to Wood. " "I do not doubt it," returned Jack; "none but those who have experienced it can understand the miseries of imprisonment. " "In whose favour is it made?" he inquired, sternly. . White told me where to find you. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. He whispered in her ear. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. The months that followed September spiraled downward. And what a noise they made! This is how I used to call them.
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