No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. "I am utterly lost. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men. "Water!" he gasped. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping.
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