’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. ” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. He must be more or less of an age with this man.
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