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They sat in the front row. At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. Here one might live the life of golden days. The papers are continually wondering what has become of ‘Alcide. “Is there any urgency?” The doctor bent over his patient, who seemed to have fallen asleep. Wild has doubled his offer, and the governor has likewise proclaimed a reward of one hundred guineas for Jack's apprehension. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere.
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