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At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. "No Mohocks! No Scourers!" cried the mob. “We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. " Spurlock smiled at the doctor. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields.
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