"Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. You came to me, you wished me to speak to Anna. Kneebone's habitation, the shutters of which were closed, and knocked at the door. It might as well be Melusine herself.
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