"I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. ” The man’s face was dark with passion. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. ” “No doubt. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and, rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower and broad roof, immediately in front of him. . ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered.
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