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Smith obeyed. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. He glanced at his watch. To Ah Cum, who was watching her covertly, the smile was like a bit of unexpected sunshine.
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