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She heard their feet and muffled voices. Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. "At least I'll try," replied Jonathan, sarcastically. The enclosure by which it was surrounded was about twelve feet high; the under part being composed of taken planks, the upper of a strong iron grating, surmounted by sharp iron spikes. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. 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.

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