Whoever this might be, the visit seemed to have some reference to the carpenter, for, shortly afterwards, Sharples made his appearance, and informed the captives they were free. On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers contrived to draw back the bolt. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. I am a thing to be used. The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He grumbled.
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