Earles said persuasively. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. Martin scrutinized Lucy more closely, but Lucy could tell that Michelle’s credibility had been damaged as her stifled sobs were heard upstairs. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. 5. . Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation.
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