And, lastly, there's Mr. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. "There!" cried Mrs. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute. Every gibbet at Tyburn and Hounslow appeared to have been plundered of its charnel spoil to enrich the adjoining cabinet, so well was it stored with skulls and bones, all purporting to be the relics of highwaymen famous in their day. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands.
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