You’re NOT to go. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. Besides the table close by loaded
with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a
multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing
cards. The iron slipped from his
face, leaving it blank with astonishment. ”
It occurred to her that she had never seen her father dining out before, never
watched him critically as an equal. \"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. "
So saying, he descended a short spiral staircase, and, entering a long stone
gallery, from which several other passages branched, took one of them, and after
various turnings—for he was familiar with all the intricacies of the prison—
arrived at the cell of which he was in search.
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