Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. "She is in his power, and I am here, chained hand and foot, unable to assist her. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. "So, wanton, I have found you!" "Wanton! Why, you infernal liar!" cried Spurlock, striking at the arm. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath.
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