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That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth. Capes stood beside Miss Stanley, who was beaming unnaturally, and Mr. " "Jack's a noble fellow," exclaimed the head-jailer of Clerkenwell Prison, raising his glass; "and, though he played me a scurvy trick, I'll drink to his speedy deliverance.
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