I wish that it worked. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. “Why not?” Lady Lescelles answered. En tout cas, no one has asked you to puzzle out anything at all. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe.
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