Marvel, then, took two iron weights, each of a hundred pounds, and placed them in the press. "I am. Empty, silly, coarse brutes. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow. What she actually wanted was the present state of affairs to continue indefinitely. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. The second, comprising the bulk of the jail, and by many degrees worse in point of accommodation, having several dismal and noisome wards under ground, was common both to debtors and malefactors,—an association little favourable to the morals or comforts of the former, who, if they were brought there with any notions of honesty, seldom left with untainted principles.
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