But, what brought you here?" "Excuse me, Sir Rowland. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again. 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.
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