The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. The entrance of the house 85 was grand, and upon entering she was immediately greeted by John’s mother, a tall, thin woman quite a few years older than Cathy Beck. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed.
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