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There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret. I think over all sorts of things. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door.
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