Oliver Twist; or, The Parish Boy's Progress • Paragraph 3530
Stage 1 of 6

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He crossed over, and glanced up at the window, to be sure that nothing was visible from the outside. There was the curtain still drawn, which she would have opened to admit the light she never saw again. It lay nearly under there. _He_ knew that. God, how the sun poured down upon the very spot!