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“The women are taking it up,” said Miss Miniver; “the women and the common people, all pressing forward, all roused. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. His literary instincts began to stir. The size and grandeur of the edifice, indeed, drew down the ridicule of several of the wits of the age: by one of whom—the facetious Tom Brown—it was said, "Bedlam is a pleasant place, and abounds with amusements; —the first of which is the building, so stately a fabric for persons wholly insensible of the beauty and use of it: the outside being a perfect mockery of the inside, and admitting of two amusing queries,—Whether the persons that ordered the building of it, or those that inhabit it, were the maddest? and, whether the name and thing be not as disagreeable as harp and harrow. "It has been … rather a hard day, Hoddy," Ruth answered. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. Slowly descending Snow Hill, the train passed on its way, attended by the same stunning vociferations, cheers, yells, and outcries, which had accompanied it on starting from Newgate.
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