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" "Leave us together, my good woman," said Jack, putting a guinea into her hand. The cage at Willesden was, and is—for it is still standing—a small round building about eight feet high, with a pointed tiled roof, to which a number of boards, inscribed with the names of the parish officers, and charged with a multitude of admonitory notices to vagrants and other disorderly persons, are attached. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. It is with the building raised after this direful calamity that our history has to deal. At first she thought that the woman was just a servant. “In self-defence I had to,” she answered. The stench is everywhere. "At all hazards then then you shall know the truth," replied the woollen-draper, in a tone of affected solicitude,—"but are you really prepared?" "Quite—quite!" replied Winifred. Still, I'm glad she didn't accept my invitation to join us.

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