They were in different key, they had a different timbre. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. There was only one prisoner in the ward.
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