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” She paused. ’ ‘But two letters,’ put in the woman. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. “You’ve been sneaking out just as often as Mary Lucia. "It is with no small concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and wicked as hell itself can possibly be. . "If you doubt my word, woman," replied the carpenter's wife, coldly, "ask Mr. “One doesn’t wait,” said Ann Veronica. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. ‘You are, I think, a gentleman, no?’ Gerald bowed.
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