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" CHAPTER XI. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. Jack's friends were allowed to visit him,; but as he had openly avowed his intention of attempting an escape, their proceedings were narrowly watched. "I am innocent.
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