Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. All concerned in the dark transaction must have perished. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle about those people, Vee.
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