The room was intimate and wonderful
to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish
menagerie of stuffed animals. Running his hand hastily over it, he was startled to find it one
complicated mass of bolts and bars. And then she would find work. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now
by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her
lips. The lady's name's
engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. Looking for something, or
someone, probably. It was a work
of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came
crashing to the ground. He learnt that his sister was privately married—the
name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement
in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son.
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