"I am expected, I find," observed Jack, glancing at the well-covered board. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. "What is your name?" "Ruth. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. She wanted to know.
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