” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile. He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed.
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