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The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers contrived to draw back the bolt. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. She felt she had stepped into a world of unknown usages. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round.
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