Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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