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And now she had sent Jack away. ‘Come, cry a truce. In the first place there were not so many suitable advertisements as she had expected. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. But never would any so dishonour himself as to hand a fellow rogue over to the authorities. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. "Tell me frankly, and speak under your breath. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. I was his wife.
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