There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr. "The night before last, Mr. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. “Solitary walks?” “That’s the point of them. I have an aunt who is coming to live with me, and I do not intend to receive any visitors at all. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool.
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