But probably not the truth. "Look at it!" he felt like screaming. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other.
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