She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. She then dried her eyes, and laying her child gently upon the floor, knelt down beside him. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground. ” She said. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. “I wonder!” said Miss Stanley. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman.
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