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“I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. ” “Sounds interesting,” Ennison remarked. " "A penny, if you please, Sir," said the hawker. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth.
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