At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. . He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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