” Lucy would always press her face into her mother’s skirts when she heard the ending, no matter how many times she heard it. Walpole, and then to Newgate. She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking. Spurling had retired for the night. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. Mr. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company.
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