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” Nigel Ennison looked up with a little start. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. "Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. She had better escape if she can. Give him this letter, child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time. It’s not you—not a bit. She felt the thrill race through her body. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. ’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. ’ ‘That’s better. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. You don’t deserve it, but he does. For freedom at least.
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