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John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. " Prudence shrugged. He was wary of her, which meant that perhaps they had found one or many of the bodies that she thought she had hidden so well. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields.
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