” “Kate who?” Lucy asked. 216 “Please, get dressed. Mr. "What's that to you?" demanded Jonathan, gruffly. In any event, I explained that no one lived here and that we’d been called in because of suspected intruders. And they had an idea of what men were like behind all their nicety. 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. The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. You intrigue me. “But what are you going to do?” asked Hetty.
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