CHAPTER XVI. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. "Five guineas. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. Which, if we are not all of us very careful indeed, will be stolen from Miss Charvill. She turned back into the hall. Of this I'm certain, however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. The weed was all right. "We mustn't disturb the patient.
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