" "Yes, yer hon'r," replied the chairman, taking the note. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door.
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