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The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. We're told, that 'Whoso is partner with a thief hateth his own soul. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. And I have no more the pistol.
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