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The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him. “I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. ‘—and what do I do? Well, we know what I do. " "Can I not carry you where you can obtain help?" cried Jack in a agony of distress. " "You did right," returned Trenchard. Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale.
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