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Wood; "I can't for an instant question such distinterested testimony. It filled her with indefinable fear. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. . ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. Planting his knee against her side, he pulled her towards him with one hand, while with the other he sought his knife. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. "Oh! Jack! Jack!—you little know what a price I've paid for you!" "Well, I'm glad those women are gone," remarked Shotbolt. They were in different key, they had a different timbre.
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