‘A word, if you please, my friend. I have the right also to throw you out. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. The only difference between the officers of Newgate and their brethren was, that they had enormous bunches of keys at their girdles, while the latter had left their keys at home. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil.
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