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Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. Go, and let him in. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. Here, might be seen a poor fellow whose teeth were knocked down his throat, spluttering out the most tremendous menaces, and gesticulating like a madman: there, another, whose nose was partially slit, vented imprecations and lamentations in the same breath.

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