Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears.
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