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“Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. Slowly descending Snow Hill, the train passed on its way, attended by the same stunning vociferations, cheers, yells, and outcries, which had accompanied it on starting from Newgate. “You do not quite understand,” she said gently. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere.
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