All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. " In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. ‘I am sure you will. “My God!” he said again.
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