The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it. " "Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey.
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