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There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. ” “You would let him—knowing—all that you know?” “Why not? She is my flesh and blood. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed.
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