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 1 13|        demanded the chief. ~"In a dungeon." ~"Which?" ~"Good Lord!
 2 13| everything--a woman is so weak! A dungeon! The first he comes to!
 3 13|         his eyes; not because his dungeon was so very disagreeable,
 4 13|     locked the mercer in the same dungeon where he had passed the
 5 13|      These steps drew near to his dungeon, the door was thrown open,
 6 15|        solitary confinement, in a dungeon, like the lowest criminal." ~"
 7 17|       during a day and night in a dungeon of the Bastille?" ~"Oh,
 8 47|          Angers we should be in a dungeon." ~"As to remitting a letter
 9 50|         you should rot in a state dungeon or satisfy the curiosity
10 53|           or I'll remove you to a dungeon. It's my Spanish wine that