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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. "Kingfisher feathers," said Ah Cum. Spurlock's vision was oddly of the past. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. ” Her first upward glance was one of terrified apprehension. Earles,” she exclaimed.
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