Wood's house was broken into and plundered. The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend.
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