‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. When he returned, a moment or so afterwards, he found Sir Rowland standing by the lifeless body of his sister. Turning quickly round, in the hope of discovering the thief, he was no less surprised than distressed—for in spite of his faults, the woollen-draper was a good-natured fellow—to perceive Jack Sheppard in custody. He pulled down a chair to her left. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. Aren’t I asking—asking plainly now?. Consider you’ve got resources deposited with me. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor.
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