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ToC Tyburn was now at hand. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice.
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