Wood. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. ‘Why, that’s it. He does not look the criminal. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila. She was chic, distinguished, unusual. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight.
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