Gosse had to release his clamp on her mouth, for the awkwardness of the position made it impossible to negotiate the little stair. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Slowly descending Snow Hill, the train passed on its way, attended by the same stunning vociferations, cheers, yells, and outcries, which had accompanied it on starting from Newgate. It was a unique experience for her to wash him. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought.
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