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Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. Her cheeks were aflame. With the usual precautions, Austin then departed. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. The jailers robbed the prisoners: the prisoners robbed one another.

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