"
He laughed and followed her into the hotel. She was not a Christian woman. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm. Surely he was imagining this picture. Two souls in travail; one inspired by
fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. “Home, of course,” she answered. "I could have given awkward evidence in that case, if I'd been so inclined," said
Mrs. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called
Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from
Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel,
skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint
George's Fields. "When did you see him,
my love?"
"A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. He would get very cross one evening and no one would
dare to remind him of it. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let
down the bars to his reserve.
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