He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. "My little Hoddy! You used to love me; and I have always loved you. And yet it was basically a fine action. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. And there," he added, placing in his hands a heavy bag of money, and a pocketbook, "is a sum little short of fifteen thousand pounds. I hadn’t heard of him before the trial.
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