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She took up a book and threw it down again. He reeled, and crashed to the floor. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night. You denied it at the time—but unfortunately I have proof.
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