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"I'll see him fettered myself. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers, who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried lanterns and links. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly.
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