Mr. “John, don’t!” she cried. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. " In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. "Wretch!" cried Jack. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares.
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