" "He has done too much already," answered the widow. “I shall be waiting for you there, and in the meantime, if you will help yourself—pray don’t look like that. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. " CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world. She were that miserable. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. " "I hadn't thought of that. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. It’s time she knew. " "Take it back yourself," retorted Jack, sullenly.
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