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But some little distance behind him, someone had come out from the shadow of the building and, seeing the Frenchman reappear, darted back again as quickly. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN WILD. Michelle looked at Lucy's feet, still in the ugly brown loafers she had worn since last year.
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