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The packets were hastily broken open; and, while Wood was absorbed in the perusal of the despatch addressed to him by Sir Rowland, Thames sought out, and found the letter which he had been prevented from finishing on the fatal night at Jonathan Wild's. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. " "I know what is good," she replied. Besides, there are greater rascals than Jack Sheppard at liberty, Sir Rowland. “My charm of manner, I suppose. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. But I've an old friend on the way here, and he knows the game down there.
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