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She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it. Not at all. " "There was Father," suggested Angelina gently. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. The Chapel was situated in the south-east angle of the jail; the ordinary at the time of this history being the Reverend Thomas Purney; the deputy chaplain, Mr.
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