It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. "I can't say," answered the fellow; "but I'll inquire from the sexton, William Morgan. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. Such names shone brightly in the darkness, with black spaces of unilluminated emptiness about them, as stars shine in the night; but now—now it was different; now it was dawn—the real dawn. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions. "Why, I should expect to purchase the entire freehold of the Mint for less money.
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