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The only difference between the officers of Newgate and their brethren was, that they had enormous bunches of keys at their girdles, while the latter had left their keys at home. Let me take the satchel, sir. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. Sorry. The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. "You had better let me convey her to Dollis Hill," he said. When he arrived at Hoxton, he found the walls covered with placards offering a reward for his apprehension, and he everywhere appeared to be the general subject of conversation.
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