Pancras,” she directed, promptly. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. " "You had better write them for me, Mr. ’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork.
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