She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. Some rustic hand had written upon the door "JACK SHEPPARD'S CAGE;" and upon the wall was affixed a large placard describing his person, and offering a reward for his capture. Then she threw the volume away with a little impatient exclamation. He opened the door for her with a faint disagreeable smile. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. It was finished by the end of that year, each character having asserted itself pronouncedly in my imagination. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast.
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