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’ β€˜He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. " "There, now! You mustn't get mixed. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow.

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