’ ‘You’re incorrigible,’ scolded Hilary, beginning to follow. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. "Leave the room," interposed Kneebone, angrily. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. Spurling, formerly, it may be remembered, the hostess of the Dark House at Queenhithe,—whence wine, ale, and brandy of inferior quality were dispensed, in false measures, and at high prices, throughout the prison, which in noise and debauchery rivalled, if it did not surpass, the lowest tavern.
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