He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. She stood without motion and without strength. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. The cage at Willesden was, and is—for it is still standing—a small round building about eight feet high, with a pointed tiled roof, to which a number of boards, inscribed with the names of the parish officers, and charged with a multitude of admonitory notices to vagrants and other disorderly persons, are attached. But," said the fellow, with a laugh, "he soon contrived to make his way out on it, though. ’ ‘Probably not. “But this is a surprise!” said Ramage.
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