"It is with no small concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and wicked as hell itself can possibly be. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. ” He said. It was that somebody had cheated you. “Here’s something rather good,” he said, and with a start and an effort she took his place at the microscope, while he stood beside her and almost leaning over her. Mind you don't stir till supper's over. You have been useful to me, or I would not have spared you thus long. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. Prudence shook her head. ‘Allow me. Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. ‘You would like? And do you imagine that I will tell you?’ ‘Won’t you?’ ‘No, a thousand times. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored.
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