She sighed with relief. "You poor child!" said Prudence. Then he took the pulse. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. ’ ‘It will give me the greatest of pleasure,’ Gerald said at once, making an elegant leg. "And there you're right, you may dipind, marm," observed Terence. “So very clear and cold,” she said.
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