As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. Earles’ office, “was your last resource. "If I had, you'd not have seen me here," replied Jack, sullenly. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. She wanted to turn him. Several of the assailants carried links, so that the room was a blaze of light.
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