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“Yes, I have heard of him, and I know him by sight,” he admitted. A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. And then suddenly—a relief. He would certainly welcome McClintock's advent. At this place of refuge, situated in the heart of Wapping, near the river-side, he arrived in less than an hour, in a complete state of exhaustion. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. Her eyes were wide and bright. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. Do not underestimate my power.
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