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The Supper at Mr. Stanley considered. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. “Our ways happened to lie together. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time.
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