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They had crossed Sether, and Clennam was left alone at the

corner of Barbican He had no intention of presenting hiht, and could not have felt more depressed

and cast away if he had been in a wilderness He turned slowly down

Aldersgate Street, and was pondering his way along towards Saint Paul's,

purposing to cohfares for the sake of

their light and life, when a crowd of people flocked towards hiainst a shop to let theathered around a so

that was carried on men's shoulders He soon saw that it was a litter,

hastily ure

upon it, and the scraps of conversation in the crowd, and a muddy bundle

carried by one man, and a muddy hat carried by another, informed him

that an accident had occurred

The litter stopped under a lamp before it