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The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. I’m starving. ‘My wife would say she is English a little. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire.
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