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Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. But tell her this, too. Assured, if he remained much longer where he was, he would inevitably perish, Wood recommended himself to the protection of Heaven, and began his perilous course.
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