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ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. Lead the lad to suppose that he'll be introduced to Lady Trafford. ’ The fellow seized on this. He had grabbed a tiny remote control and flew the thing around the table, landing it there and turning it off. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated.
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