Chap.

1        1|    man’s presence ought to strike all the world as though
2        2|   on hearing three oclock strike.~“Good God!” she cried roughly.~
3        8| And nobody’s ever going to strike me—d’ye see?—for I’d smash
4        8|    trembled lest he should strike her. It scared her to find
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