CHAPTER XI. He would never recognize me now. But there was a face pressed to the glass. This was just what he needed. Voilà tout. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. It is really cheap, you know. They're only just gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated more violently than before.
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