I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. Like a petulant child he snapped.
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