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But Sheppard took no notice of the exclamation. "I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. He talked very little and rather absently. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. “It is not that. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn.
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