“YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. To the duckling, peas, and other delicacies, intended for Mr.
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