The next morning came a compact letter from her father. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. "You're wanted. I've destroyed my only chance. But for me it doesn’t matter. Well, he was executed for murder.
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