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But he was wide awake. It’s these damned novels. "I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. “Um, okay. Spurling. I’ll do it. We are not animals. Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading.
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