She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. You’re mine. He doesn’t know where she is, and I told him he’d have to apply to Remenham’s lawyers if he wanted anything to do with this place. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall.
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