Dinner was served at 5:30. ‘The old man who lives here, idiot. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child. Sheppard, with an agonized look at Wood. “This ain’t no place for you. She heard him come in; the light burned on.
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