It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. Squire and master. Predictably, Charvill turned on him. On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. "I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him.
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