“Here goes,” he said. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. Her unnatural calm was giving way. The floor was planked with oak, and covered with iron staples, hooks, and ringbolts, with heavy chains attached to them. Better come another morning. .
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