He thought it best to let the matter drop. ‘I ain’t done nothing wrong, I swear it. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived.
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