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By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen. And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. " "Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly.
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