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“Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother. It would have been better had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. But it is the truth. I wonder what it was. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. ‘If he needed sanctuary, it raises grave doubts about his activities. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames.
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