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She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. “No one asks you to care for them. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. Old Bethlehem, or Bedlam,—every trace of which has been swept away, and the hospital for lunatics removed to Saint George's Field,—was a vast and magnificent structure. The only inconvenience I feel from my shattered noddle is an incapacity to drink.
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