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“To the best of my belief, I have never seen the man in my life. Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. It will not cost you more than six hundred to reach your destination. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate.
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