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Her eardrums were burning with the echoes of those hideous shouts. ” Sir John clutched at the table with both hands. 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. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. ’ Melusine might have responded that she had not asked him, but she was too intent on her mission. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk.
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