She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. ‘Have I not said so?’ ‘No, as it happens. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. “Now I should like to know,” she said, looking at him with a quiet smile, “what you are doing here? It is not a particularly inspiring neighbourhood for walking about by yourself. A lucky escape. However this may be now, it was unquestionably true of old Newgate.
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