" "What a strange history is mine!" said Thames. He could not promise that she would ever appear again in that house. “Maybe someday I can look them up again, just to see how they are doing. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. The door popped open with a sigh.
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