. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Piano wire, stained with black rust from the horrible deeds she had committed. Her thoughts were deflected from Vivie Warren by the peculiar behavior of a middle-aged gentleman in Piccadilly. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried.
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