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’ ‘Nonsense. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother. ‘No need to upset yourself. ” Capes let his oar smack on the water. Very intelligent, by the looks of the books she was carrying. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination.
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