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The entrance of Shoe Lane, and the whole line of the wall of St. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. "My heart," rejoined Thames, firmly; "which now tells me I am in the presence of his murderer. She loves you too well for that. Then, I thought, she has repented, all will be well. She must not tell Martha about Gerald. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes.
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