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It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. She obeyed, extending her arm. “I will go,” he said. On a small shelf near the foot of the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis. . I've seen many a clever cracksman, but never one like him.
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