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I felt his heart. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. 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 was only when Study Hall was over that Lucy turned her head. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career.
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