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‘You do not dare look in my clothes. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. Get you gone. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. " "All right. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory.
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