’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. . . She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. He talked at the blackboard in a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. At last, she breathed. "Take the prisoners below, Nab," said Jonathan, addressing the dwarfish Jew; "I'll join you in an instant. Without stopping to inquire into the cause of their mirth, or even to ask the names of his guests, the worthy carpenter shook hands with the one-eyed chapmen, slapped Mr.
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