Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off
against the rich man's luxury. ”
Anna lifted her hand and pushed open the trap door. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward
above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly,
made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. There were shadows
under his eyes. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. "I told you how it was, Sir James," said Austin, addressing the knight, who was
preparing for his departure, "he attributes every misfortune that befals him to Mr. “There is someone in my rooms,” Anna said. “My
God!” he said again. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!"
He inspected his watch. I don't know whose
brainless head it may be, but it'll do for my collection. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really.
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