There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. I ought never to have thought of it. The Night-Cellar. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. It exists because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from people in all walks of life. “I’m mostly self-taught.
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