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"At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. He patted the hand on his sleeve. He bowed over her hand, venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. Better they should find the so-called Valade.
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