About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. He drew a little breath and stepped back. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed.
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