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It is a big house and there are many rooms in which to hide. “Very,” said Mr. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. " "I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. "Think not to deceive me, monster. He had just passed through a terrific physical test. The walls were bare, and painted in stone-colour; the floors, devoid of carpet; the beds, of hangings; the windows, of blinds; and, excepting in the thief-taker's own audience-chamber, there was not a chair or a table about the premises; the place of these conveniences being elsewhere supplied by benches, and deal-boards laid across joint-stools. I’ve been waiting all my life to get out of this town. There was no need to be afraid for me. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. But it was hopelessly hard to put. But there must be an Englishman who would like to marry her to get Remenham House.

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