The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. ‘Oh, peste. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me.
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