Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. Then the inner door opened abruptly. Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. I don’t think you understand.
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