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After occupying himself thus for the best part of an hour, he thought Jack must have given him the slip. "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. Balked, Melusine halted. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. You may use this eBook for nearly any purpose such as creation of derivative works, reports, performances and research.
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