“Hello? She’s like, your girlfriend, not mine. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died. "Do you wish to earn a rich reward, my good friend?" said Thames to the watchman, as soon as they were left alone. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. He has hanged twelve of his associates already.
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