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My address is 94, Pall Mall. If the principal instigator of the crime, whom I afterwards encountered on the platform, and who was dashed into the raging flood by the shower of bricks, escaped, his preservation must have been indeed miraculous. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Finally she fell into reflection.
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