Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. I examined the Condemned Hold myself carefully this morning, and didn't find a nail out of its place. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared.
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