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He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents. As soon, however, as the last solemn rites were over, and the remains of the unfortunate woman committed to their final resting-place in Willesden churchyard, his firmness completely deserted him, and he sank beneath the weight of his affliction. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. "I was afraid it would be so. There was something indeed holding the whole species back from the imaginable largeness of life. "Devilish nice ham you've got here!—capital pie!—and, as I live, a flask of excellent canary. “Let’s go. “It’s a great deal for a young lady who’s alone in the world, as I suppose you are at present, to have a respectable home, and I do not think in such a case that private apartments are at all desirable. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. Besides, didn't I tell you that I giv' him as good as he brought—and better! I jist touched him with my 'Evenin' Star,' as I call this shillelah," said the watchman, flourishing an immense bludgeon, the knob of which appeared to be loaded with lead, "and, by Saint Patrick! down he cum'd like a bullock.
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