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“You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. I think not. 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. Mr. "May I be cursed," muttered Sheppard, as he slunk away with (as the woollendraper pleasantly observed) 'a couple of boxes in charge,' "if ever I try to be honest again!" "Take a little toasted cheese with the swig, Mr. ‘Small wonder in a way that he found hisself consolation elsewhere. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. "Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. They sucked face and felt each other up, or something.
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