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The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. And where was that devil? Had the soldiers found him? She could not think he had escaped, for she had only just made it into the passage as they entered the library. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. “I want a vote for myself,” she said.
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