It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. They don’t count, and I don’t care. There’s hardly a night she doesn’t sneak out of the house.
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