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’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. “This is much the cheapest place I know of where things are moderately clean, and I should hate rooms all by myself. ToC Saint Giles's Round-house was an old detached fabric, standing in an angle of Kendrick Yard. But we're neglecting the punch all this time. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language.
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