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The boat rocked violently with the struggle. 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. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. Guiding this man of hers over the troubled sea of life had engraved these lines. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. " "Dear me!" sympathised Mrs. Wood, in equal trepidation. Think better of it. He declined supper, but took wine.
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