” He sighed. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. More than half the city perished. Sharples," replied Quilt; "lock 'em up. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave.
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