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"It's too late to carry 'em before a magistrate now, Sir Rowland; so, with your permission, I'll give 'em a night's lodging in Saint Giles's round-house. That is all I ask. " Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. . \"I guess so. And, dragging Mrs. There'll be busy days and idle. There is a place—This isn’t the place. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.
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