After a while one began to talk. "Five guineas. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. ” John peered at her as she went to him. "Well, Sir?" gasped Sir Rowland. So the talk went on. “It is positively no use, Anna,” she declared, appealingly. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window.
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