There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. It was hard to meet that gaze. '—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. She wished she had not stood up. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision.
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