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Come. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. ‘Not in the open street. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. " After some further arguments, Jack assented to this proposal. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. " "If you mean the fugitive, Darrell, he has escaped through the back window," replied Jonathan.

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