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"I'm come to say good bye to you, and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. Before you have lived—” He became darkly prophetic. After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet.
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