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authorRobert Tonsing <rt.dev@fastmail.com>2025-04-12 19:40:14 -0500
committerGitHub <noreply@github.com>2025-04-12 19:40:14 -0500
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@@ -167,8 +167,8 @@ that they might enjoy them uninterrupted.
It chanced on one of these rambles that their way led them down a by-street in
a busy quarter of London. The street was small and what is called quiet, but it
drove a thriving trade on the weekdays. The inhabitants were all doing well, it
-seemed and all emulously hoping to do better still, and laying out the surplus
-of their grains in coquetry; so that the shop fronts stood along that
+seemed, and all emulously hoping to do better still, and laying out the surplus
+of their gains in coquetry; so that the shop fronts stood along that
thoroughfare with an air of invitation, like rows of smiling saleswomen. Even
on Sunday, when it veiled its more florid charms and lay comparatively empty of
passage, the street shone out in contrast to its dingy neighbourhood, like a
@@ -226,7 +226,7 @@ there was already quite a group about the screaming child. He was perfectly
cool and made no resistance, but gave me one look, so ugly that it brought out
the sweat on me like running. The people who had turned out were the
girl&rsquo;s own family; and pretty soon, the doctor, for whom she had been
-sent put in his appearance. Well, the child was not much the worse, more
+sent, put in his appearance. Well, the child was not much the worse, more
frightened, according to the sawbones; and there you might have supposed would
be an end to it. But there was one curious circumstance. I had taken a loathing
to my gentleman at first sight. So had the child&rsquo;s family, which was only
@@ -626,7 +626,7 @@ Utterson. &ldquo;It may be useful.&rdquo;
</p>
<p>
-&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; returned Mr. Hyde, &ldquo;It is as well we have met; and
+&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; returned Mr. Hyde, &ldquo;it is as well we have met; and
<i>à propos</i>, you should have my address.&rdquo; And he gave a number of a
street in Soho.
</p>