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He did not even reply to her for several minutes. . It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. Heaven alone knows why. McClintock, coming from below, saw them and went forward. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise.
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