Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy.
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