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There were two Condemned Holds,—one for each sex. His hand flew across
the paper. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. His lips parted
in a rare smile. Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who
was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the
remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a
couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the
steps, unlocked the door. Then a
bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks.
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