"I'm sorry for old Newgate that another jail should have it. I was grounded for the last two weeks. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. I don’t mind it.
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