"Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. But to choose this of all moments. In consequence of the encouragement thus offered to dishonesty, and the security afforded to crime, this quarter of the Borough of Southwark was accounted (at the period of our narrative) the grand receptacle of the superfluous villainy of the metropolis. Winifred instantly picked it up. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. ” He stroked her hand gently. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. There has never been a white woman at McClintock's.
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