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As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. ‘You have not the right. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. I suppose it is the mirrors and decorations. I might have known it. I've left mine on the spikes of the New Prison, and must borrow yours.
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