‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. . If only one might open the shutters and let in the light. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. Manning?” she asked. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom.
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