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"Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. Poor Ben was not so fortunate. He was confined in the Middle Stone Ward, a spacious apartment, with good light and air, situated over the gateway on the western side, and allotted to him, not for his own convenience, but for that of the keepers, who, if he had been placed in a gloomier or more incommodious dungeon, would have necessarily had to share it with him. Anyone else who finds out must be killed, otherwise, you insure death or worse for us. "But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will be too much for you. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see.
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