“I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow.
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