"At my first being acquainted with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners, methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks upon the sea. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago.
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