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“That is my dream of you,” said Manning, warming. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. "Much that I would willingly forget. She's fine. Jack Sheppard is now wholly in my hands. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. Wood's advice and assistance, but the thought of the reception she was likely to meet with from his wife deterred her from executing this resolution. The roof was partially untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases, the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left free to the airs of heaven.
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