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Book 2

, chap. xvii.]

[Illustration: THE SUN HAD GONE DOWN FULL FOUR HOURS, AND IT WAS LATER THAN MOST TRAVELLERS WOULD LIKE IT TO BE FOR FINDING THEMSELVES OUTSIDE THE WALLS OF ROME, WHEN MR. DORRIT'S CARRIAGE, STILL ON ITS LAST WEARISOME STAGE, RATTLED OVER THE SOLITARY CAMPAGNA-- Book 2 , chap. xix.]

[Illustration: AS EACH OF THE TWO HANDSOME FACES LOOKED AT EACH OTHER, CLENNAM FELT HOW EACH OF THE TWO NATURES MUST BE CONSTANTLY TEARING THE OTHER TO PIECES--