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The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. ‘You think so? Well, if that’s so, I know where she gets her impudence, Prudence Sindlesham. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. Instead, they appeared to be at the hygienic level of tramps’ lodging-houses. Mr. You know you don’t mean it.
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