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with his

own eyes,

that Sikes

had not

returned,

Mr. Fagin

again

turned his

face

homeward,

leaving

his young

friend

asleep,

with her

head upon

the table.

It was

within an

hour of

midnight.

The

weather

being

dark, and

piercing

cold, he

had no

great

temptation

to loiter.

The sharp

wind that

scoured

the

streets,

seemed to

have

cleared

them of

passengers,

as of dust

and mud,

for few

people

were

abroad,

and they

were to

all