With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. It will take a month to clean up. 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 heard Rollo's stump beat a gentle tattoo on the floor. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour.
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