I’ve just seen him. Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. We all did that in our youth, when first we came upon a fine story; else we were worthless metal indeed. One learns to sit up. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. At this juncture, the door was opened by Rachel.
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