For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. The condition of the rooms was indescribably filthy and disgusting; nor were the habits of the occupants much more cleanly. The wall was of considerable thickness, and built altogether of stone; and the noise he was compelled to make in using the heavy bar, which brought sparks with every splinter he struck off, was so great, that he feared it must be heard by the prisoners on the Debtors' side. What he there noticed occasioned a marked change in his demeanour. Manning. One would think that you enjoyed crawling away out of your world into hiding, with a very foolish wicked wife. And the less “anything” happened the better. Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house.
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