"I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible.
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