I'm a poor nurse. Get you gone. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. Capes smiled cheerfully with his eyes meeting hers. Not up here, I think. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. ‘That fellow of yours is a deal better, by the by. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch. Like the Castle, which it resembled in all respects except that it was destitute even of a barrack-bedstead, the Red Room was reserved for state-prisoners, and had not been occupied since the year 1716, when the jail, as has before been mentioned, was crowded by the Preston rebels. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired.
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