She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. The mighty concourse became for a moment still. ” “I know,” said Mr Manning, “I know these Dreadful Statistics.
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