She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Meantime, the Stone Hall was crowded by all the inmates of the jail, debtors, felons, turnkeys, and officers who could obtain permission to witness the ceremony of the prisoner's irons being struck off. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. “How will you live?” she appealed.
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