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She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to
conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the
time was a preposterous pitch. Well, my dear, it is
time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a
common wretch. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it
should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining,
hypocritical Magdalene. What's-your-name?"
"Shotbolt, Sir," replied the jailer. His arm closed in
around her middle and she was caught. "
And, with this, he coolly re-adjusted his peruke.
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