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” “My dear young lady,” the official said irritably, “this man would not have your name and address in his pocket without an object. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. People think it is, but they are wrong. She withdrew her mouth and patted his penis dry with the bottom of his shirttails. " "That's but a short distance from here, sir. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him.
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