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“I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. She opened one and found herself in a large untidy room set with chairs that were a little disarranged as if by an overnight meeting. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. With this view, Jack was carried—for he was no longer able to move without assistance— to a ward called the Castle, situated over the gateway on the western side, in what was considered the strongest part of the jail. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. ‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword. His face was downcast. ‘That is a matter for the lawyers. Then suddenly the curtain would fall.
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