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There isn’t. ‘Then I am not mad in the least. She glared at him with satisfaction. “I am off to-night,” he said. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me.
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