It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. "I've counted ten coffins so far.
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