"Well," she said, in reply, "I may have done Jack an injustice. She put her mouth on him. E. Manning? I suppose there’s a sort of place like a ticket-office. Mauled about!” She fell to rubbing her insulted lips savagely with the back of her hand. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. “I’m not that beautiful. I am the cause of his ill-usage. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order.
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