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Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison.
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