“We must go. At least I can give you a glimmer. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions.
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