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” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. Or had you not noticed?’ He sneered. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. 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. She—She can snub him.

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