He hated himself a little for it. ’ Charvill eyed the girl with resentment. Wood went on fuming, and the trio went on laughing for some minutes, nobody knew why or wherefore, until the party was increased by Mr. Hill sat up on the pavement and mopped the blood from his cheek. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. The individual twist was always there, even in the cleverest forgeries. He unhooked it from the front clasp. Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. CHAPTER XII. The ruffian's companions took his part.
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