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" "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed. He did his best not to grin. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. Here lay a heap of knockers of all sizes, from the huge lion's head to the small brass rapper: there, a collection of sign-boards, with the names and calling of the owners utterly obliterated. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air.

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