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Well, I shall be sorry to lose him, Mr. " "Ay, ay," cried the jailers, laughing. "Will he live?" asked Ruth. “The rest,” she said, holding tightly to his hands, “is the most important of all. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. "Hold!" interposed Thames, "he can do no more mischief. His expression became pained. Refused admittance, they broke open the door. Figg, the noted prize-fighter, from the New Amphitheatre in Marylebone Fields. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. There were shadows under his eyes. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair.
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