Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. “I will tell you something if you like. Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. Wood the carpenter.
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