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" "Help me through at all hazards, Poll," cried Jack, straining towards the opening. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. ‘Ha!’ uttered Captain Roding triumphantly. The small predator subconsciously acknowledged the larger one. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. Well, whenever you say, I promise to do away with the mystery. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. Spurlock bent his head to his knees.
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