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“I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. “No, Lucy, because Satan does not exist. It’s true. “She wasn’t sane, my wife. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. What do you think, Annabel?” “I don’t think they would,” she admitted.
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