And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. ” Her hands fell to her side. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. I might have known it.
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