You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy.
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