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” It came upon him like a flash. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. It must be sent home this evening. Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case.
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