While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. He would have to probe further. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. You may go back, Marthe.
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