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I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. ‘Come, cry a truce. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence.

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