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“They are coming past our table. Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. She called them back very soon. It does not matter to him either way. She distinctly shivered as he forced her to look at him. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. ToC About an hour after the occurrences at Newgate, the door of the small backparlour already described at Dollis Hill was opened by Winifred, who, gliding noiselessly across the room, approached a couch, on which was extended a sleeping female, and, gazing anxiously at her pale careworn countenance, murmured,—"Heaven be praised! she still slumbers—slumbers peacefully.
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