But that Chink, Ah Cum! O'Higgins chuckled as he passed into the hall and rested his hand on the newel-post of the staircase. 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. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo. " "How do you spell the last name?" He spelt it. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. "Only Jack's two wives—Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot," replied Austin, laughing. "But, take my advice, and keep out of Sir Rowland's way, or you'll get the poor lady into trouble as well as me.
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