A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. The room in which she sat was a portion of the garret, assigned, as we have just stated, by Mr. ‘Only me name,’ Kimble said apologetically. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains.
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