"I'm sorry for old Newgate that another jail should have it. " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. He made it impossible not to respond, his arms tightening deliciously around hers. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. Earles’ office, “was your last resource. “I am sure, Anna,” she said, “I do not see why we should conceal the truth from you. “You need not be alarmed,” he said.
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