Be silent, I say, if you value his safety. “No,” said Ann Veronica, “but I want to know. ‘It is of no use to try to stop me. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. The key's in the lock, on the inner side.
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