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"It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile. Aware of the cunning and desperate characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained, she felt the absolute necessity of caution. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid.
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