” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. The day before this examination was appointed to take place—the third of the prisoner's detention—an old man, respectably dressed, requested permission to see him. There was nothing of the phenomenon in this. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. ’ ‘No, miss,’ cut in Kimble. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep.
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