" So saying, he unlocked the door and strode out of the room. She is called Madame Ibstock, you understand. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast.
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