The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. ” His eyes were closed. ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness.
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