In some incomprehensible way that back view made her feel sorry for Alice. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. I’m off to England.
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