It’s all nonsense. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge. The ward in which he was confined, was about six yards in length, and three in width, and in height, might be about twelve feet. Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. Abruptly would come the end. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the journey to be resumed.
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