“Dear husband,” she murmured. In the general survey of the prison, taken in the preceding chapter, but little was said of the Lodge. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. "And, now,—to Newgate. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. We leave England to-night.
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