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Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. What his head conceived his hand executed. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. “Where?” “To that ball. Besides these, there was a sturdylooking fellow, whom he instantly recognised as the honest blacksmith who had freed him from his irons at Tottenham. But he has never been near her—never. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. " "What do you mean?" asked the female, in astonishment.
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