She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. .
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