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The coachman answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was situated. The only circumstance which served to awaken a darker feeling in his breast was, that his implacable foe Jonathan Wild had survived the wound inflicted by Blueskin, and was slowly recovering. I deserve pretty much what I’ve got. P. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. My heart misgives me. "What's the matter?" demanded Jonathan, harshly. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. I don’t quite know why.
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