“You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. .
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