Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. She could feel her face turning beet red. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. In consequence of the encouragement thus offered to dishonesty, and the security afforded to crime, this quarter of the Borough of Southwark was accounted (at the period of our narrative) the grand receptacle of the superfluous villainy of the metropolis. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen.
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