’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. Flinging her back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior. And if you mean that he may have reconciled himself with his own father, you waste your breath. One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed.
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