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“I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. Recollect, he's chained to the ground by a great horse-padlock, and is never unloosed except when he comes to that hatch. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered.
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