The change in her face was not a pleasant one. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. He has been a father to me and my child. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter.
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