He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. ’ ‘Then you will not be disappointed. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. "And the next time Captain Darrell wants a witness, I promise you he shan't look for one in vain. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool.
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