Winifred's face had a thoroughly amiable look. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. "I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. Save us!" he cried, as his glance accidentally alighted on the drawing, which Winifred had dropped in her agitation. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely.
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