“What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. It is like some accident.
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