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The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. . He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her.
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