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My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. "If this is the case, where is she?" "In Bedlam," replied the thief-taker, with a Satanic grin. What had she to do with such as these? She had hard work to keep a smiling face, as Mrs. "Yes!" interrupted Spurlock, savagely. She felt sleepy and unusually irritable. By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel.
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