“I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. It was bare of any furnishings. The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. A message was dispatched from Florence that she was to again receive her future husband.
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