She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment.
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