I’d need to be out of my senses. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. The arrested women were herded in a passage of the Panton Street Police-station that opened upon a cell too unclean for occupation, and most of them spent the night standing. ‘I do not know how you think you may help me,’ she said slowly. Wood the carpenter. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused.
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