As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. I have always understood that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. ‘C’est ridicule. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees.
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