What you’re after is too risky. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton.
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