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” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. I made her my unwilling confederate.
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