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But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. " "The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess. She struggled fiercely not to give way. I have been imaging—” “Mr. Old Newgate was divided into three separate prisons,—the Master's Side, the Common Side, and the Press Yard. They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious.
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