A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. Not like my father. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. "Eggs for me! You mistake, child. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. ’ ‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. English Library VOL.
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