Shari draped herself
lazily upon her unmade bed. “How old are you?”
“Sixteen. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard—
where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary
stoppage took place. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging
to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the
river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he
walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which
the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his
companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. "Confusion!"
he cried; "something has happened. ”
“She didn’t say she’d met any one. "
This strong feeling of remorse having found a natural vent, in some degree
subsided, and he addressed himself to his present situation. But you
must leave us now, dear Winny, Jack and I have something to settle between
ourselves.
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