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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. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. But before he could say anything, the vehicle rolled to
a halt. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the
masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. She was the social leader of Morningside Park,
and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant
woman. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she
hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall
woman with a kindly face to show it. Something that is born
anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. Certain reserves went down on both sides.
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