Her thoughts took words for themselves. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. . "It's too late to carry 'em before a magistrate now, Sir Rowland; so, with your permission, I'll give 'em a night's lodging in Saint Giles's round-house. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Just an idea of mine.
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