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The Iron Bar. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Gosse had hidden himself successfully then. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to make the best of his way to Saint Giles's. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail. Save my seat.
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