They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. The quarry had passed out into the open sea.
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