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. ‘You’d do the same. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. He heard me;
but he never came in to ask what was the matter. I am clear I want you. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. Too much, perhaps. Turning quickly round, in the hope of
discovering the thief, he was no less surprised than distressed—for in spite of his
faults, the woollen-draper was a good-natured fellow—to perceive Jack
Sheppard in custody. ”
“Give me something to do,” said Ann Veronica, interrupting her persuasions
at last. Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel
porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her
books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat
down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. So is the chapel of
All Souls at Oxford, and the great hall at Blenheim, and I don't know how many
halls and chapels besides. God, Lucy, that’s the stuff people
wear to Phys.
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