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Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. The conversation which her entrance had interrupted began to buzz again all around her. For a time they walked in silence. “She must be warned. ” “I’m sorry. The angels in Heaven shall not tear you from me. ” “Well—” “That’s all.

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