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“To tell you the truth though, I am quite a stranger in London, and it occurred to me that Mr. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. " "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man. White gasped, and then stiffened. “We pretend bodies are ugly. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. ” She shivered. The Bitchster strikes again. ” He said happily.
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