Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face. She snatched about in her mind. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked.
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