” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. "You show more consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. He could neither stifle nor deaden that. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. " "I don't mind the throuble," hesitated Terence, who was really a good-hearted fellow at the bottom; "and I'd like to sarve you if I could, for you look like a gentleman's son, and that goes a great way wi' me. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. He was suddenly calm.
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