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Spurlock bent his head to the rail. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. " "My penance forbids it," said Trenchard, waving his hand.
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