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Perhaps it was loneliness. "I am. 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. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. "Your name is Spurlock?" "It is. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. I mean—I mean to do what I can.
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