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Again the specter raised a cry, and shook his chain and wrung his shadowy hands.

“You are fettered,” said Scrooge trembling. “Tell me why?”

“I wear the chain I forged in life,” replied the Ghost. “I made it link by link, and yard by yard; I girded it on of my own free will, and of my own free will I wore it . . .”

Conversation between Ebenezer Scrooge

and the ghost of Jacob Marley

Charles Dickens’s A Christmas Carol