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As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. She had been careless. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. "I told you the prison wasn't built that could hold me," cried Jack.
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