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"I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings. “There wasn’t. “Mr. ‘But it is not on the horse at all, Jacques. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. '—'They can't,' says I. Major said you’d gorn.
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