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With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Gentlemen of the Mint," added he, pointing with his truncheon towards Mrs. Blueskin answered by dashing his head violently against the flagged floor.
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