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We’ve brought a carriage to take you back to London, and I’ve settled with Trodger, who has just given me a coherent account of the affair. " "Mr. " "Take it," replied Thames. He’s out in Phoenix last I heard. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. She walked through the walls. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.

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