No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. Can you afford to give this time? There are your own affairs to think of. Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. It was neither good nor bad.
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