Again returning to the main road, he passed through Clapton; and turning off on the left, arrived at the foot of Stamford Hill. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister. She had never felt so cold, she felt even colder than she had in the water. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches.
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