"I was in the right, you see, father," observed Thames, smiling; "Jack has done his task. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. "There is a man in this room who seeks my life. But, I'll expose him. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination.
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