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“You may call anytime. Byrom,—a poet of whom his native town, Manchester, may be justly
proud; and his features and figure have been preserved by the most illustrious of
his companions on the present occasion,—Hogarth,—in the levée in the "Rake's
Progress," and in "Southwark Fair. Wild hasn't been to inquire after him to-day," observed
Langley; "it's the first time he's missed doing so since the trial. Earles answered, glibly. Have you seen much of her lately?”
“Nothing at all,” he answered. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Or at least he did the day before yesterday. But here the resemblance stopped. .
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