He did not explain what had happened to her. The prostitute’s attack was predictable, typical. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig Lane—there I got the same answer. The chair, meanwhile, with its unhappy load, was transported at a brisk pace to Newgate.
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