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It was owing to the untimely end of this poor fellow that Mrs. By a sort of instinct. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. I received a telegram, as you know, during dinner. That is why I am glad that she has gone to London. Gosse cursed him finely, of course, but there was nothing he could do. Spurlock went, it would not be far enough. Take it, I tell you. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. His mind was busy with a résumé of yesterday's unusual events. For a time they were very difficult. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. I defy you to explain it away. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out.
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