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The south or principal front, looking, down the Old Bailey, and not upon it, as is the case of the present structure, with its massive walls of roughened freestone,—in some places darkened by the smoke, in others blanched, by exposure to the weather,—its heavy projecting cornice, its unglazed doubly-grated windows, its gloomy porch decorated with fetters, and defended by an enormous iron door, had a stern and striking effect. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. ’ ‘I will tell you how I make that out,’ Melusine said fiercely. I’m afraid I’m a terribly clumsy fellow.

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