E. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. And, turning at the touch, he perceived Sheppard's glance fixed meaningly upon him.
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