"He left an envelope with some money in it. “I have brought you very nearly to my door. Tell me. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. The jailers robbed the prisoners: the prisoners robbed one another. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs.
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