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‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. He recoiled from the sting. ” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. " "He's let out for a few hours," laughed Kneebone; "but he's going back again after supper. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. The latter seemed inclined to advance and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. " "Monster!" cried Winifred.

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