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" "Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan Wild's foul insinuation crossed him. ” He answered as they hauled huge remainders of stumps and ragged rocks to the grave to make it difficult to trespass upon. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. It was so arranged that Ruth went on duty after breakfast and remained until noon.
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