Upon which Mrs. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. "You must be a cleverer lad than even I take you for, if you get out of this place. " "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. ‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted.
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