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“There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. The man pulled up. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. "Once in this chair, yer hon'r, and I'll warrant he'll not get out so aisily as Jack Sheppard did from the New Pris'n. "Nothing you can say to the contrary will convince me that you have not been accessory to his flight. The satisfaction of cheating Death again. Unless he can arise from the bottom of the Thames, where he and his abhorred father lie buried, you will never behold him again in this world. They set about everyone—everyone. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison.

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