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Wood. . "At my first being acquainted with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners, methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks upon the sea. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. “Will you tell me what all this is about?” said Capes. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory.
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