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Selecting a key from the heavy bunch committed to him by Austin, he threw open the door, and beheld Blueskin seated at the back of the small chamber, handcuffed, and with his feet confined in a heavy pair of stocks. “She”, you say. “Forty guineas a week. "Curiosity, I suppose," returned Jack, carelessly. But I won't be cheated of my prize. I defy you to explain it away. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. This, Wood, acting upon Terry's caution, was most unwilling to do; but, finding he had no alternative, he reluctantly made known his errand and the bolts were undrawn. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. . You know—I worship you. On your own.

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