‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges.
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