The Supper at Mr. ’ Melusine jumped up, full of new hope, all the earlier clouds vanishing from her horizon. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food.
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