She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. I knew it. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. He was confined in the Middle Stone Ward, a spacious apartment, with good light and air, situated over the gateway on the western side, and allotted to him, not for his own convenience, but for that of the keepers, who, if he had been placed in a gloomier or more incommodious dungeon, would have necessarily had to share it with him. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. Forgive me. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. “Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked.
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