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‘Speak, then. On this side of the canal she has no place to go. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. ” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood.
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