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Answer for the clue "Like streets in Dickens novels ", 6 letters:
gaslit

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Chapter 43: Saturday, 18870618:1203 Favouring his broken arm, Donaldson leaned forward over the stone block to look down upon the women in the gaslit chamber below.

June took one last scan around the gaslit interior, some bunks dishevelled by recent packing, marvelling again that she had actually spent the last 12 of her 31 years in this one room, wondering if it could be true that she would never see it again.

She followed Chloe inside and said a sleepy good night as their paths verged in the gaslit halls.

He put on the respirator, looked out at the tree-lined, gaslit streets sliding past the car.

Conan Doyle was a supreme storyteller and few other writers have so evocatively captured the language and times of Victorian London, with its gaslit streets and hansom cabs.

They walked through daylight and night, through gaslit streets, and sodium-lit streets, and streets lit with burning rushes and links.

Ishmael handed the man a coin, and disappeared into the gaslit gloom of the corridor.

He looked at the ground as he walked, at the dust, gaslit from the poles in the tavern yard, determined to notice detail.

Damon Julian went in front, walking through the narrow gaslit streets arm in arm with Cynthia, wearing a private ghost of a smile as he regarded the iron balconies, the gates opening on courtyards with their flambeaux and their fountains, the gas lamps atop iron poles.

The streets were gaslit, but shed little light on the gloom, which was not only wet but also incredibly dirty.

I could not do without eating, however, so I stopped in at the first gaslit bakery, buying a penny loaf, and walked slowly through the entrancing streets, munching on it.

Slowly then, Peter allowed himself to be led from the room, along a gaslit corridor that wound into a distant part of the cellar.

In the gaslit passage, Joe saw the new lady lodger coming down the stairs, her hat and coat on.

Voices of promenaders and the brush of their shoe leather on gaslit street cobbles.

The air had shimmered, and Jordy had stepped back into the gaslit hall.