“Ding-dong-Diedermayer is here, Lucy. ’ ‘True enough,’ nodded Martha sadly. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. You mustn't go by what you read so much as by what you see and hear. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. He’ll never ask because I’m not in with those people, you know? Well, I guess John Diedermayer might have some connection, but, I certainly don’t. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella.
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