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She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. ‘And all to help me. We have to get them to let us in for the profits of their business, and in return we ask them to—dinner. “I had found her at last, and she shot me. Rummage, my boy, do. As soon as he could be moved with safety, Jonathan had himself transported to Newgate, where he was carried into the Middle Ward, that he might feast his eyes upon his victim. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor.

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