This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. She felt she was bound in honor to tell the whole affair to Manning sooner or later. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. On his first entrance, a prisoner, if unable or unwilling to comply with the exactions of the turnkeys, was thrust into the Condemned Hold with the worst description of criminals, and terrified by threats into submission. certainly did seem to improve the aspect of Ramage’s suggestion. ‘Some ineligible that your parents would not tolerate, I suppose. And see!" he added, as the figures drew back, and the lights disappeared; "it's a false alarm.
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