" The chair was then opened. 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. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. Pray, walk in. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. " "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man.
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