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Ireton will do no such thing," replied the head-turnkey. "
Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow,
on which the damp had gathered thickly. I’ll take over here. ’ She grasped the girl’s arm. As soon as he had gained his
feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the
musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. "
The doctor sent her a sharp, quizzical glance. "Not so, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan; "you are my prisoner. A woman
may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake.
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