“Do not be frightened, dear,” she said. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner
cupboard. ” He grabbed a sword from
the wall of arms. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging
to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the
river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he
walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which
the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his
companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. ‘No doubt accompanied by the latest crim con tales. Hers were less noble, yet
stately.
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