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called Waterman's Hall, a horrible place adjoining the postern under the gate,
whence, through a small barred aperture, they solicited alms from the
passengers: the other, a large chamber, denominated My Lady's Hold, was
situated in the highest part of the jail, at the northern extremity. \"Hi Missy, have you met Lucy Albert?\" Lucy
contrived a smile. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but
fitted in all the right places, he smirked. He had conveyed it to her, not
verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble
method of prohibition. One never
knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. Accidentally raising his eyes,
he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an
object of the deepest interest to them.
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