You seem to want this chap out of Canton. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. Jonathan threw open the street-door. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. ‘It is in truth you?’ ‘Of course it is I. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. I was sitting up, lamenting your departure, dear Thames, when, hearing an odd noise, I went to the landing, and, by the light of a dark lantern, saw Jack Sheppard, stealing up stairs, followed by two men with crape on their faces. Spurling and Marvel. The other bona roba, known amongst her companions as Mistress Poll Maggot, was a beauty on a much larger scale,—in fact, a perfect Amazon. “Please call me Carol. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. Small blame to her. " Ah Cum lent an ear covertly.
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