. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. I didn't mean it. CHAPTER XIX. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. Sorry.
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