Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. ‘And I do understand. Place a pistol at my ear, and shoot me, if I've told you false. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. The condition of the rooms was indescribably filthy and disgusting; nor were the habits of the occupants much more cleanly.
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