"'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. . But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. He held in his hands many threads. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. He had barely said, \"Anytime,\" before she shut the door rather rudely in his face.
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