" "How do you manage that, Mr. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. "Here!" shrieked Lady Trafford. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it.
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