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The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. ‘I am far from imagining anything of the kind. Go easy. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again.
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