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Lucy obliged her, walking back to the entryway and
slipping off the loafers. Amidst it all,
however, there were several light-hearted and laughing groups walking from cell
to cell to whom all this misery appeared matter of amusement. The aspect of the place, so far as he
could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his
eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against
the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the
present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his
ear. ‘There was a priest,
the father confessor, you understand. He uttered a short laugh. They were
both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. It
seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream. "And now," she
added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a
few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have
to go through—to pray for my son.
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