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“Would you stand it? I’m going to
clear out. I’m a
Socialist, Miss Stanley. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his
contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I
don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your
house. She
receded into the entryway, opening her palm and
gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled
out for visitors. FOOTNOTES:
[A] At the hospital of Saint Giles for Lazars, the prisoners conveyed from the City of
London towards Tyburn, there to be executed for treasons, felonies, or other
trespasses, were presented with a Bowl of Ale, thereof to drink, as their last refreshing
in this life.
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