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A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. One night she apparently fell asleep. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. ’ ‘But you mind that I say I do not trust you. The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. “It is about your sister, Lady Ferringhall. Her back arched slightly in response. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands.

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