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‘He just came. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. “Damned Rascal!” he said. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. "A doctor? What he needs is a good jolt of aromatic spirits of ammonia. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors.
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