“I suppose all life is an affair of chances. " The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. Speak lower. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict.
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