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" "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. Never was heard such a bawling as these unfortunate wights kept up. Upon the pavement near the court lay the porter, who had been prostrated by a blow from the butt-end of a pistol. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face.
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