ToC During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's express orders,) was denied her. ‘That is my mother. There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. . She thought she had hidden well from him. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person.
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