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He is in Newgate. 4. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. Kneebone's.
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