” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. It had ceased to beat. But that bridge was more remarkable than any the metropolis now possesses. She screamed involuntarily—she had never in her life screamed before—and then she began to wriggle and fight like a frightened animal against the men who were holding her.
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