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		<title>climbing out of the car as she spoke.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[g in the wind that whistled through the narrow lane. 

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"Just a little farther," Alice encouraged me; I was gripping the door handle, ready to throw myself into the 
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<p>It was crowded, and the foot traffic slowed our progress. </p>
<p>&#8220;Just a little farther,&#8221; Alice encouraged me; I was gripping the door handle, ready to throw myself into the<br />
street as soon as she spoke the word. </p>
<p>She drove in quick spurts and sudden stops, and the people in the crowd shook their fists at us and said<br />
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street at the end. The buildings were taller here; they leaned together overhead so that no sunlight<br />
touched the pavement—the thrashing red flags on either side nearly met. The crowd was thicker here<br />
than anywhere else. Alice stopped the car. I had the door open before we were at a standstill. </p>
<p>She pointed to where the street widened into a patch of bright openness. &#8220;There—we&#8217;re at the southern<br />
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<p>I didn&#8217;t pause to watch Alice melt into the shadows. I didn&#8217;t stop to close my door behind me. I shoved a<br />
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uneven stones beneath my feet. </p>
<p>Coming out of the dark lane, I was blinded by the brilliant sunlight beating down into the principal plaza.<br />
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		<title>Then the Tears burst out of my Eyes</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[hen my Spirits began to sink under the Burthen of a strong Distemper, and Nature was exhausted with the Violence of the Feaver; Conscience that had slept so long, begun to awake, and I began to reproach my self with my past Life, in which I had so evidently, by uncommon Wickedness, provok'd the Justice of God to lay me under uncommon Strokes, and to deal with me in so vindictive a Manner. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hen my Spirits began to sink under the Burthen of a strong Distemper, and Nature was exhausted with the Violence of the Feaver; Conscience that had slept so long, begun to awake, and I began to reproach my self with my past Life, in which I had so evidently, by uncommon Wickedness, provok&#8217;d the Justice of God to lay me under uncommon Strokes, and to deal with me in so vindictive a Manner.<br />
These Reflections oppress&#8217;d me for the second or third Day of my Distemper, and in the Violence, as well of the Feaver,<a href="http://www.monclerjackets-outletsale.net">moncler sale</a>, as of the dreadful Reproaches of my Conscience, extorted some Words from me, like praying to God, tho&#8217; I cannot say they were either a Prayer attended with Desires or with Hopes; it was rather the Voice of meer Fright and Distress; my Thoughts were confus&#8217;d, the Convictions great upon my Mind, and the Horror of dying in such a miserable Condition rais&#8217;d Vapours into my Head with the meer Apprehensions; and in these Hurries of my Soul, I know not what my Tongue might express: but it was rather Exclamation, such as, Lord! what a miserable Creature am I? If I should be sick, I shall certainly die for Want of Help,<a href="http://www.udojk.com/archives/266" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;">where we found a warm Climate</a>, and what will become of me! Then the Tears burst out of my Eyes, and I could say no more for a good while.<br />
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		<title>consisting of about eighty houses</title>
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