"Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. 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. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard. Remember that he’s not at all a bad sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation. I'm no great judge of these articles, Ma'am; but I trust to your honour not to palm off paste upon me. It clicked and the bookshelf was once more intact. That's part of the bargain. For my part, I think those shackles extremely becoming.
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