“Stop,” he said. There was none. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. She was trembling a little.
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