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About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. It could not go on much longer, her luck. He smiled. Manning told her he loved beauty, and extorted a similar admission from her; he then expatiated upon his own love of beauty.
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