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“Who will you stop with?” “I shall go on my own. Dunster shall fetch you a cab. The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. I’ll have it out with him. Kneebone. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance.
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