“I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls. She chuckled. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street towards Hatton Garden. . His literary instincts began to stir.
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