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Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. The rest were hieroglyphic characters, executed in red chalk and charcoal. My business is with Lady Trafford. Lucy sat beside him. Sheppard. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. Lucy entered the house by picking the back door lock with the slim jim. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. As this seemed insufficient, after a lapse of five minutes, he added another hundred weight.
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