Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. “May I sit beside you?” “It’s a very difficult one,” said her aunt. Her thought spoke aloud. " "He's no such thing!" cried Mrs. Her face expressed nothing. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door.
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