She calmed herself, breathing deeply. His subconscious sensed the unnaturalness of it and recoiled. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. The chair, meanwhile, with its unhappy load, was transported at a brisk pace to Newgate. Mr.
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