Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. Sir John waved her back. "I don't see why I should be obliged to pay for doing my duty. " "How had he offended you?" inquired the widow. "In case he should consent—" "He never will," interrupted Winifred.
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