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” He stepped past her to the door and closed it. Evidently Ah Cum's luck had held good. ” “Hah!” He threw his head back. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. One reason, perhaps, of his success in this case might be, that having arrested his associate in the dark transaction, Sir Rowland Trenchard, on a charge of high treason, he was favoured by Walpole, who found his account in retaining such an agent. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he found it was a key. Michelle’s eyes widened. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance.
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