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‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. "Where did you get this from?" asked Wild, greatly surprised at the result of his
investigation. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called
Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from
Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel,
skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint
George's Fields. There was something indeed holding the
whole species back from the imaginable largeness of life. "Oh, I've read that!"
Spurlock had heard distinctly enough all of this odd conversation; but until the
spinster's reference to the family album, no phrase had been sufficient in strength
of attraction to break the trend of his own unhappy thoughts. That he
was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a
dozen Samsons. The trees were
graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden
leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky.
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