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’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. They had scarcely gained the adjoining cellar when Jonathan and the Jew rushed past in the direction of the vault. He is in Newgate. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. CHAPTER XV.
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