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I read this book more than five years ago. But the opening, with the Gaffer paddling through the murky Thames, looking for corpses, the dust heaps of the Golden Dustman, Mr. Venus, the "articulator of bones," the cloaked pursuit at the end -- all of these stayed with me. One of Dickens's finest works, and one of his darkest and richest.