Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. You have been burning paper, I see. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us. And so, here we are, right back from where we started. Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the stone to one side of its resting place. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. Then they rode off at speed. \" Cathy poured her a glass. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight.
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