But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. She entered and approached the bunk. And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. Accordingly, when she arrived at the Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something to drink.
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