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She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. ” “I like Constance very much. Until that was done a certain experience of life assured him that a girl is a locked coldness against a man’s approach. "Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery.
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