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“I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. ” “I told them a lie. " He shifted the pages together, rolled and thrust them under her arm. I am not going to be a chorus girl, or even a super. Dashing through the open door, he crossed the Old Bailey, plunged into a narrow court on the opposite side of the way, and was out of sight in a minute, baffling all pursuit. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. " "Indeed!—who is it?" "Jack Sheppard. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. \"Shhh! He rolled onto his back again, raising himself in alarm. “Really, daddy, I am sorry for all I have done to put you out.
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