"Hold!" cried Kneebone, flinging down the packets; "they are nothing to me. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. Taking the opposite course from that which he had hitherto pursued when it has been necessary to attend him in his visits to the lower part of his premises, he struck into a narrow passage on the right, which he tracked till he came to a small door, like the approach to a vault. A person of somewhat artificial graces and mannerisms, she was for once in her life perfectly natural. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. Without whisky," went on McClintock, "your irritability is beyond tolerance.
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