The Admiral looked deaf, and continued to stare at the door, which in a few moments was again flung open, and Mr Greyquill entered.,
"Simply a letter, your honour, folded into four, without address, written in pencil, and not sealed?" said the hunchback.,
He unpropped the root-house door and threw it open. Maurice hesitated on the threshold, peering into the darkness..
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