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‘
Do
you
think
,
sir
,
’
he
asked
the
turnkey
,
‘
that
she
will
be
very
much
shocked
,
if
she
should
come
to
the
gate
to
-
morrow
morning
?
’
The
turnkey
gave
it
as
the
result
of
his
experience
that
some
of
‘
em
was
and
some
of
‘
em
wasn
’
t
.
In
general
,
more
no
than
yes
.
‘
What
like
is
she
,
you
see
?
’
he
philosophically
asked
:
‘
that
’
s
what
it
hinges
on
.
’
‘
She
is
very
delicate
and
inexperienced
indeed
.
’
‘
That
,
’
said
the
turnkey
,
‘
is
agen
her
.
’
‘
She
is
so
little
used
to
go
out
alone
,
’
said
the
debtor
,
‘
that
I
am
at
a
loss
to
think
how
she
will
ever
make
her
way
here
,
if
she
walks
.
’
‘
P
’
raps
,
’
quoth
the
turnkey
,
‘
she
’
ll
take
a
ackney
coach
.
’
‘
Perhaps
.
’
The
irresolute
fingers
went
to
the
trembling
lip
.
‘
I
hope
she
will
.
She
may
not
think
of
it
.
’
‘
Or
p
’
raps
,
’
said
the
turnkey
,
offering
his
suggestions
from
the
the
top
of
his
well
-
worn
wooden
stool
,
as
he
might
have
offered
them
to
a
child
for
whose
weakness
he
felt
a
compassion
,
‘
p
’
raps
she
’
ll
get
her
brother
,
or
her
sister
,
to
come
along
with
her
.
’
‘
She
has
no
brother
or
sister
.
’
‘
Niece
,
nevy
,
cousin
,
serwant
,
young
‘
ooman
,
greengrocer
.
—
Dash
it
!
One
or
another
on
‘
em
,
’
said
the
turnkey
,
repudiating
beforehand
the
refusal
of
all
his
suggestions
.