Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. What more is there to be said? She defies me!” It was extraordinary. The two young fools laughed until they cried. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. Take that box, and put it into the carriage yourself. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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