" "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. I can’t imagine what possessed you, Veronica. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
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