I borrowed forty pounds from Mr. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. If only one might open the shutters and let in the light. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. " "What should I tempt you to?" asked Blueskin, in surprise.
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