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The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. "Go in, to be sure, simpleton," replied Mrs. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess.
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