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Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. The touch of his lips
neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were
clean. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold,
stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with
additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most
noisome cell in the whole prison. "
So saying, he advanced towards the window, threw open the sash, and called out
in the voice of Thames Darrell, "Who's there?"
He was answered by a shot from a pistol. ”
Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful
animal ease. So long. ” Lucy
replied, and brushed past him on the stair. She turned off the light and approached the window.
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