Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. " "Make your choice," said Jonathan. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. But I do not know you at all, in truth, and I do not understand why you do this. At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past.
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