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"I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. "You will make me the happiest of mankind," cried the woollen-draper, falling on his knees, and seizing her hand, which he devoured with kisses. She had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. “What are you doing?” He cried. The hansom sped through the crowded streets. ’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply.
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