. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft. Aware of the cunning and desperate characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained, she felt the absolute necessity of caution. "Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me. The watch was again consulted.
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