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He felt he was human wisdom prudentially interpolated. He
thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to
Alderley. “Maybe someday I can
look them up again, just to see how they are doing. \" She sat down on a nearby
bench. ’
Trodger eyed her with suspicion. "
The chair was then opened. "I can never get poor
Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after
his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid,
patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a
pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last
century, and some other articles of female attire. At least one of
them was caught and put away. "
"That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. ”
Ennison took an easy chair.
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