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As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. “One runs about,” said Ann Veronica. ” “Come in out of the cold,” said Capes, and took her arm. “You will be so good as to leave us your correct name and address, mademoiselle,” he said curtly. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band.
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