” “For a little time,” she answered. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. She explained she was expecting an important interview, and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. "Dare to disobey," continued Jonathan: "neglect my orders, and I will hang you.
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