" "I am so," replied Thames, who had followed him closely. ” “Why?” asked Hetty. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. Wood. The chair, meanwhile, with its unhappy load, was transported at a brisk pace to Newgate. He was heartily thankful for it. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. . Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten.
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