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‘I do not know. Give me this picture. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain.
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