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Glancing at the finger-post over the cage, which has been described as situated at the outskirts of the village, and seeing no directions to Dollis Hill, he made fresh inquiries as to where it lay, from an elderly man, who was standing with another countryman near the little prison. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. You are in the hands of a wicked, a terrible man, who will not stop till he has completed your destruction. ’ ‘Couldn’t help but do so, ma’am,’ said Mrs Ibstock.
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