Gentlemen,—Mr. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. ‘I had no need of the place, and there was no money, of course. Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door.
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