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Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge, which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. A pretty name for a pretty girl. If only for the sake of her argument with her home, she wanted success. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared.
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