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“I ought never have gone to the Zoo, I suppose. . Gin Lane's the nearest road to the churchyard. She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. "Enough," said the widow, gratefully. It was bare of any furnishings. " "Didn't some of them … try to touch you?" "Not the true unfortunates. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair.
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