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She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. I had left Paris. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. Anyhow, there it is: YOU ARE NOT GOING THERE. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. The cage at Willesden was, and is—for it is still standing—a small round building about eight feet high, with a pointed tiled roof, to which a number of boards, inscribed with the names of the parish officers, and charged with a multitude of admonitory notices to vagrants and other disorderly persons, are attached.

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