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"To Newgate," cried Jonathan, putting his head out of the window. Only a book detective could dope this out. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel.
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