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Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told. Nothing material occurred to Newgate, until the memorable year 1666, when it was utterly destroyed by the Great Fire. "Dear me!" she added, as she pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. "As sure as one reasonably can be. His name was Peter. . Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. “How do you know?” “Well, it isn’t exactly a depressing state, is it?” “YOU don’t know. ‘That I do not yet know. Without hindrance—present occupation. You shall have the spending of every penny of my money. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you.

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