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. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. He died in the war. This is a mere boy. ‘Alors, now I am also a murderer. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. Before midnight, I'll answer for it, it shall be done.
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