“—but this cannot be. “How did you find me?” He asked. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. He saw now that it was merely a boy. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. “Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. He learnt that his sister was privately married—the name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. What you did is called manslaughter, and at the worst there is only a very slight penalty, nothing to be frightened about in the least.
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