“Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. Why was he there? why did the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. But he can't have his eyes always about him, or he'd have been with us this morning at the Mint, eh, Mr. " This placard was adorned with a rude wood-cut, representing the unhappy malefactor at the place of execution. Montressor’s guests. She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John.
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