The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. A creeping numbness invaded her. "What is it you want of me?" "All you know about this young fellow Spurlock. I believe that he will marry her.
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