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" "None whatever," replied the mob. “I’ve gotta go. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. —What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. ‘Perhaps she don’t understand English,’ suggested Roding. It might be supposed that these articles, when thrust together into the bag, would have jingled; but these skilful practitioners managed matters so well that no noise was made. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman.
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