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She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. Do not oppose it, and I will serve you. "'You've a long journey before you. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. But the cases were not identical. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room.

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