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When any violent outrage was committed,—and such matters were of daily, sometimes hourly, occurrence,—a bell, the rope of which descended into the hall, brought the whole of the turnkeys to their assistance. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. An immediate halt took place. Her hair had begun to grow back, it now swept to her shoulders. “I wonder!” said Miss Stanley.
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