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... sh passed through the torch in the dungeon, and in the gloomy darkness, droplets of water fell drop by drop.
Moss climbed up the original stone floor, and wooden clogs made a clattering sound as they struck it.
Three robed figures followed a lantern-bearing guard to a prison cell.
This cell was much better than the others; there was not only a desk and a soft bed but also no rats or cockroaches on the floor.
On the soft bed lay a person, dry and thin, like a branc ...
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