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‘I do not see at all. “Very well,” said Manning. I came back to say, that I've placed your nephew in a coach; and, if you'll be at my lock in the Old Bailey an hour after midnight, you shall hear the last tidings of him. There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. "Arundel Stairs," replied Wood, "the nearest point to Wych Street.

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