Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless. But this is not sufficient. "Not my king's," returned Wood. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold.
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