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Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. I can talk with them.
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