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A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. The Chapel was situated in the south-east angle of the jail; the ordinary at the time of this history being the Reverend Thomas Purney; the deputy chaplain, Mr. " "I, Sir!—I swear——" "Tush!" interrupted Jonathan, harshly.
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