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"For the sake of the girl. ” “You know all?” “Your sister has told me. ” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. I had to go at a moment’s notice. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time.

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