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But, no. Well, let him be honest. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails.
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