" "You did right," returned Trenchard. “You silly wimmin,” he said over and over again throughout the hearing, plucking at his blotting-pad with busy hands. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. Sepulchre's should pronounce a solemn exhortation upon every criminal on his way to Tyburn, for which office he was to receive a small stipend.
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