“How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. 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. But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed.
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