Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. The elusive Jane tapped her on the shoulder after class. “Are you looking for Mike? He’s working. But to England we will go. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. He meant to take her out of this room, perhaps even out of the house. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. I feel like a fraudulent trustee. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. You cannot refuse me this.
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