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“Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. "How?" cried her brother, starting. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. ” “I like Constance very much. But I am not indisposed to gratify you. Accordingly, he began to retrace his steps, and pursuing the course he had recently taken, scaling the two towers, and passing along the wall of the prison, he descended by means of the door upon the Lower Leads.
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