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4. "I am coming to the point, Joan. I don’t care. “Have you not heard?” she said. Hold your hand for a moment. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. “How’s the star?” John’s father asked. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. “I get that a lot. At this moment, Blueskin appeared with the lamp, and revealed a horrible spectacle,—the floor deluged with blood,—various articles of furniture upset,—papers scattered about,—the murdered man's cloak, trampled upon, and smeared with gore,—his hat, crushed and similarly stained,—his sword,—the ensanguined cloth,—with several other ghastly evidences of the slaughterous deed. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents.

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