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Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. It slipped out—as did that “she”. Whoever chose to incur the risk of so doing might enter the Mint at any hour; but no one was suffered to depart without giving a satisfactory account of himself, or producing a pass from the Master. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. “Great dears!” said Capes, as the vehicle passed out of sight.
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