He cocked an eyebrow. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. But you must get him into the chair as fast as you can, and hurry off to Newgate. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. “I wish. . I only wish he was not a Papist and a Jacobite. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. ‘Odd sort of a nun.
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