" "Stay!" said Mrs. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. Sharples," replied Quilt; "lock 'em up. I guess. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. The little old lady struck like a projectile upon the resounding chest of the foremost of these, and then Ann Veronica had got past and was ascending the steps. ‘By the by, get Trodger to send up one of our best men, will you? Someone discreet.
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