"Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. I don’t think you understand. When I am angry, I can get very mean. Mrs Sindlesham’s wrinkled cheek had paled, and her eyes were fixed upon Gerald in a look that wrung his heart. I never even burrowed down into the trunk. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. "Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you please.
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