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Wood was not particularly
fortunate in his own matrimonial connections. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up
behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been
revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. The wall was of considerable
thickness, and built altogether of stone; and the noise he was compelled to make
in using the heavy bar, which brought sparks with every splinter he struck off,
was so great, that he feared it must be heard by the prisoners on the Debtors'
side. The door to the room in question was closed. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. It was clear it must be to-morrow. Wood, in equal trepidation. What was his
astonishment to recognise in the few words they uttered the voices of Kneebone
and Winifred! The latter was apparently in great distress, and the former seemed
to be using his best efforts to relieve her anxiety.
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