. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. "I should think so," responded the lethargic turnkey, with a yawn. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside.
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