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Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier
quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding
cynically. Seeing her improved mood, he had offered the Latin
reading lesson strategically, knowing it would surprise her
that he considered her capable. Jonathan caught her in his arms. Ah, these English! They travelled all over, up and down the world, not to acquire
information but rather to leave the impress of their superiority as a race. 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. The Night-Cellar. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the
wall. Incursions were often made upon its territories
by the functionaries of the law; sometimes attended with success, but more
frequently with discomfiture; and it rarely happened, unless by stratagem or
bribery, that (in the language of the gentlemen of the short staff) an important
caption could be effected. But Ann Veronica had still to get to her
chief topic.
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