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‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. Hobson was not 147 amused by the situation, which handled wrongly, could lose him his job. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’ ‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. "Were you present at the time of the robbery?" pursued Jonathan. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. ‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain.
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