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"You must take it to Sir Rowland Trenchard's in Southampton Fields. But the general was turning on him, the hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. On the right of the postern against the wall was affixed a small grating, sustaining the debtor's box; and any pleasure which the passerby might derive from contemplating the splendid structure above described was damped at beholding the pale faces and squalid figures of the captives across the bars of its strongly-grated windows. The manservant shall bring your trunks in and pay the fare too, if you like. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. There were words, then, that ran on indefinitely, with reversals? Here they meant one thing; there, the exact opposite.
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