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"I dare say she has called to inquire about Jack. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. Say that I will call again or let him know my address in London. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. "Mr. 1.
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