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“Kindly explain it to me. Lucy stood in front of the piano. She pulled her hand away quickly. The
south or principal front, looking, down the Old Bailey, and not upon it, as is the
case of the present structure, with its massive walls of roughened freestone,—in
some places darkened by the smoke, in others blanched, by exposure to the
weather,—its heavy projecting cornice, its unglazed doubly-grated windows, its
gloomy porch decorated with fetters, and defended by an enormous iron door,
had a stern and striking effect. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they
daren't go to bed at all. I’ve tried to use my authority. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the
side of the road.
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