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Remember, some day you and I are going to have that book. She was no longer there. " "Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan Wild's foul insinuation crossed him. Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. IX. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard.
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